June 2012
Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
– Josephine Hart
May 2012
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Poor boy, there is no hope for you. I have discovered your great wound; this...
– Franz Kafka
I am so smurfin’ sad.
Short Story Number Eight Hundred and Eighteen
keremmermutlu:
I used to believe that I could do anything and be anything in this world. But now I’m not so sure about anything. I’m not even sure if I want to get out of bed anymore. But yet when I see you, things seem to always make more sense. Everything feels better and I feel like a new person or something. It’s like everything stops breaking for a little while.