Journal with quotes, poetry, lyrics.
Outside, the rain is tapping on the leaves. To me it sounds like they’re applauding us, the quiet love we’ve made."
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about."
Haruki Murakami (via
" Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes
there’s nothing worse than getting told you’re bad at the only thing you’re good at
what if every time you gained a follower you gained a pound
Are you talking British currency or weight because those are two completely different emotions?
I’m tired of feeling like I’m fucking crazy.
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