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jaharraisnotfamous · 1 year
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“All I ever wanted was to know what to do.”
— Dave Eggers; You Shall Know Our Velocity!
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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I’m like ew romance one minute and the next I’m composing a sonnet
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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“Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.”
— Sylvia Plath
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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“I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self-respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and that’s the beginning and end of everything.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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— Theodore Roethke, from “Straw for the fire.”
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1. Just - Radiohead / 2. A Primer for the Small Weird Loves - Richard Siken / 3. The Hangover - Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec / 4. A House in Nebraska - Ethel Cain / 5. After the Misdeed - Jean Beraud / 6. Abject Permanence - Larissa Pham / 7. You Know I’m No Good - Amy Winehouse
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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i want to delete my entire existence
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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my attitude gets bad when i'm tired or sad, sorry.
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― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
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"Side by side, they were very much alike, in similarity less of lineament than of manner and bearing,
a correspondence of gesture which bounced and echoed between them so that a blink seemed to reverberate, moments later, in a twitch of the other's eyelid.
Their eyes were the same color of gray, intelligent and calm. She, I thought, was very beautiful, in an unsettling, almost medieval way which would not be apparent to the casual observer.“
~ Donna Tartt, The Secret History
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jaharraisnotfamous · 2 years
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She stopped,
exhaled,
and fell apart.
- G.L. Angelone
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