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Sun, 27th May — 876 notes
I can’t think again. Not ever again. I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that.
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via explosivim)
(Source: larmoyante)