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prop-215: what-a-slutbag: Merica I bet Obama uses these papers
There is a terrible emptiness in me, an indifference that hurts.

— Albert Camus (via her0inchic)

(Source: clairvoyant---disease, via emilyrouge)

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There are some things about myself that I can’t explain to anyone. There are some things I don’t understand at all. I can’t tell what I think about things or what I’m after. I don’t know what my strengths are or what I’m supposed to do about them. But if I start thinking about these things in too much detail, the whole thing gets scary. And if I get scared, I can only think about myself. I become really self-centered, and without meaning to, I hurt people. So I’m not such a wonderful human being.

— Haruki Murakami (via durianquotes)

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