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Posted on November 27, 2009 via love humiliates you, hatred cradles you with 303 notes
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Because at the end of the day, telling myself everything is going to be okay becomes a lie. I have never wanted and needed someone so much to tell me that things will work out, but even then, I don’t have an ounce of hope left.
I feel so completely weak and helpless. I can’t deal.
Adulthood was not what I thought it would be.
Sometimes I think that even if I had someone to tell me that things would work out I wouldn’t believe them.
Posted on November 27, 2009 via lylynn with 8 notes
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My brother and I were talking about Nietzsche when I saw this. Excellent break in the conversation.
My philosopher heart sings for this.
Posted on November 23, 2009 via i promise. with 43 notes
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Posted on November 22, 2009 via You've gotta live the best you know how. with 74 notes
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Posted on November 19, 2009 via Sabino with 521 notes
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