I write about broken people who need other people in order to go on. But those are the only kind of people I know to exist. We are all broken.
by John Green (x)

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And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can’t ever be fixed, and this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young.
by Douglas Coupland, Life After God (via sydneyrae)

Albert Mullor, oct 2013


i took the stairs instead of the escalator why am i still fat 

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my phone’s dying and i’m sort of jealous

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