That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
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“I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. ” Frida Kahlo
girl, werk.
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I had a dream that Jimi Hendrix was my best friend and that he faked his death because people were coming to kill him. The. We had to run away from these men on motorcycles chasing him. Good dream.
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Fleet Foxes
—Can't Help Falling In Love
