February 2010
Write drunk; edit sober.
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January 2010
Why do beautiful songs make you sad?” “Because they aren’t true.” “Never?”...
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer (via willowing) (via precipice) (via nostalgicdreams) (via poeticmonsters)
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“How long do you think you could go without saying anything outloud?” she asked.
“I don’t know. Not very long. Not very long at all. I could go for a long time without talking to anyone specifically, but I always talk to myself,” I said. “What about you?”
“I don’t know. I’m trying to decide,” she said and got out of my car. The interior light clicked on when the...
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