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thelovejournals

Hey, you can’t call me and tell me that you miss me. I don’t want to have that conversation on the phone. So you can’t text me and you can’t e-mail me and you can’t write on my wall. Like, if you really miss me, you need to grow up and get in your car and come and see me.

No Strings Attached (2011), Dir. Ivan Reitman
(via wnq-movies)

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difficult

call me in the middle of the night and tell me you can’t sleep without me

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wnq-writers

Trust me a little. I’m not asking for the put-your-heart-in-my-hands kind of trust, not even the you-can-tell-me-anything kind. Just trust me enough to know I’ll be here every morning when you wake up. Trust that I’ll be here, because I want to believe that you’ll be here, too.

incandescentghost (via wnq-writers)

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jayalvarrez

I love being a kid. I love being careless with my self and others around me. I love skateboarding through airports while I’m being book high paying jobs in foreign countries. I like being cut from a different fabric. I love being unfiltered with my only responsibility being to create. I love the complexity of the world around me & how I find it interesting & not scary. I love that no one in my crew has to worry about waking up early for school or a job. I love being something that I wasn’t suppose to be. I love my girls loyalty & acceptance. I love wearing the same shorts for 2 weeks in Hawaii & flying into a city in ripped jeans & all black. I love having split personalities & taste. I love Music & making videos of the weird shit me and my friends do. I love that just being myself I stick out and get looked at differently. I love not having any reference of time or day. I love not giving back to the government & my country. I love having passion & addiction. I love meeting people that are more than surface deep. I love learning & being a minimalist. I love people with artistic value that make my ADHD sustainable. I love adrenaline and release. I love how my words can inspire or offend & live under your skin. I’m probably selfish but at least I’m honest I think Most of all I love not giving a fuck.

wnq-writers

Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? …I always wonder about that. If people could see me the way I see myself—if they could live in my memories—would anyone love me?

John Green, An Abundance of Katherines
(via thelovejournals)

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sickwithwritersblock

You didn’t just leave me, you replaced me.

and I still love you anyways (via sickwithwritersblock)

theliteraryjournals

I will love you if you don’t marry me. I will love you if you marry someone else… and I will love you if you have a child, and I will love you if you have two children, or three children, or even more… and I will love you if you never marry at all, and never have children, and spend your years wishing you had married me after all, and I must say that on late, cold nights I prefer this scenario out of all the scenarios I have mentioned.

Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters

(via theliteraryjournals)

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justhappythoughts

I loved a man who had opened up a world to me but hadn’t loved me enough to stay in it.

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quotemadness

When something bothered me, I didn’t talk with anyone about it. I thought it over all by myself, came to a conclusion, and took action alone. Not that I really felt lonely. I thought that’s just the way things are. Human beings, in the final analysis, have to survive on their own.

Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)

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wnq-writers

I look outside, I see all the cars on the road, all the people passing by. Despite all the pain, all the loss, all the hurt; the world moves on. The Earth continues to turn, as if you were still with me. As if I turned around, you’d still be there.

Saad Rashid (via wnq-writers)

Source: wnq-writers.com

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