One of the first signs of the beginning of understanding is the wish to die.

Franz Kafka, Blue Octavo Notebooks

sorry kids you’re either going to have to get a job or go to uni
oh but uni’s probably going to cost you more so you’ll need to do both
also we don’t have enough jobs for you

Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness. I’ll choke you with the same hand I fed you with.

Anonymous 
I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.

Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

most of the models these days remind me of expressionless babyfaced giants

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