Buy the ticket, Take the ride
For every moment of triumph, for every instance of beauty, many souls must be trampled.

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“ That’s when you know you’ve found somebody really special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably share silence. ”

—    Pulp Fiction (1994)

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“ I mean, I hope you’re happy,
But the sky is still the sky without you,
And I’m not surprised by that anymore. ”

—    Caitlyn Siehl, from This is Not a Love Poem (via alonesomes)

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“ Cause you never think that the last time is the last time. You think there will be more. You think you have forever, but you don’t. ”

—    

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This is heartbreaking

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“ Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody is fucking happy. Nobody has skin made from oil paint and sunlight. Nobody fucking understands this world. Fuck, nobody probably understands math as much as they claim. You’re here one day and the next you’re not. God? Religion? I’ve learned a lot more about the world by eating acid and swallowing pills. Tell me what your church has done for you? Tell me if you have holes in your mouth from speaking lies? Wanna know the fucking truth? Pity is just another word for pathetic. Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop. Take photographs naked. Take photographs kissing. Take photographs having sex. Stop making everything about sexuality. Wanna know the fucking truth? Nobody really gives a damn if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the president in high school. Wanna know the fucking truth? There is no such thing as the right person. People leave. They change like ocean currents, they leave you with bruises in your calves. And you wanna know the fucking truth? You get better. You learn to love. You find God in between the cracks of a wall when you’re puking your limbs out. You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it. ”

—    

something someone should have told me when i was eighteen  

fuck.

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