The world is alive, blinking and clicking, winking at us slyly, inviting us to get up and dance to the music that’s been playing since the beginning of time, if you bend all the way down and put your ear to the ground and listen for it.
- Shauna Niequist, Cold Tangerines (via
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April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never.
- Franz Kafka, Diaries of Franz Kafka  (via paintdeath)
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flowerpupy:

少年アシベ
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Talk to me?

Nevermind, I suck and I’m boring without wanting interesting to say.

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foodtrucker:

if you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
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theflowerfaery:

just want to walk around the forest naked

But only a magical forest with nymphs, elves, faeries, and unspeakable creatures whose eyes soften like children in my presence.

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