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December 26, 2011
I’m still trying to work myself out.

December 26, 2011
I’m still trying to work myself out.

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December 25, 2011
I need to stop thinking through the timeframe of ‘this time yesterday, last week, a year ago’.

December 24, 2011
When you don’t expect much is when you can most appreciate.

December 23, 2011
I’m getting better at this.

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December 22, 2011

“Without truth, we are animals.”

December 22, 2011

“Without truth, we are animals.”

(Source: skagandschisms)

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22 December, 2011

I always visualise the moments I might have ahead of me.

22 December, 2011

I always visualise the moments I might have ahead of me.

(Source: ensuite-les-etoiles)

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December 20, 2011
The days feel so long when you’ve only got your kin and the sun and the sand.

December 19, 2011
You shouldn’t be disappointed if you weren’t hopeful.

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December 18, 2011
I’m powered by raw motivation and the want to improve.

December 18, 2011
I’m powered by raw motivation and the want to improve.

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December 17, 2011
No bullshit.

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December 16, 2011
I’ll try to be alright.

December 16, 2011
I’ll try to be alright.

(Source: nevver)

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December 15, 2011

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December 14, 2011
Is knowing better than not knowing?

December 13, 2011
That afternoon you chose them over me, and the sun set below us on the rooftop.

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December 12, 2011

It’s not that easy to have the best of both worlds.

December 12, 2011

It’s not that easy to have the best of both worlds.

(Source: nevver)

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December 10, 2011
We’re as cool as the places we go and the things we do and the people we meet, who are as cool as the places they go and the things they do and the people they meet.

December 9, 2011
Is it possible that I’m an under-estimater and an over-thinker?

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December 8, 2011
Ignorance is bliss, I’m healthier in a new place with new people. The return to the reminders and memories hurts.

December 7, 2011
Gamble with suspicions.

December 6, 2011
Levels of appropriateness.

December 5, 2011
We can’t help being shallow.

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There was no conversation because there was no understanding.

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I need distractions.

I need distractions.

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