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thecynicalsatirist · 3 years
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I dreamt of you again. I hope you're doing ok
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thecynicalsatirist · 3 years
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“What a painful feeling it is to watch the best thing that ever happened to you walk away without saying a word, as you wonder if you’ll ever find even an ounce of that same love, that same familiarity, within someone else in this lifetime.”
— © Letters From Alex | Instagram
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thecynicalsatirist · 4 years
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I hope that we meet in another life.
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thecynicalsatirist · 5 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 5 years
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“Why do I still dream about you when all I want to do is forget you?”
- I don’t want to miss you
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thecynicalsatirist · 5 years
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“I’m poison. I come from poison and I have poison inside me and I destroy everything I touch. That’s my legacy.” - Bojack Horseman
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thecynicalsatirist · 6 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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A FEW MORE DAYS!
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.
Franz Kafka (via star-eaters)
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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3x09: Best Thing That Ever Happened
I do love you, by the way.  I mean, as much as I’m capable of loving anyone.  Which is never enough.  I’m sorry.
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thecynicalsatirist · 7 years
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Chester Bennington’s death made me think that suicides by people in their 40s, 50s, and up, who have been struggling with depression their whole lives, are a special kind of sad. They fought through agony for decades and just couldn’t make it.
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