February 2012
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“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember,...”
– Franz Kafka (via human-voices)
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I want love
To roll me over slowly
stick a knife inside me,
and twist it all around.
I want love to
murder my own mother
and take her off to somewhere
like hell or up above.
I want love to
change my friends to enemies,
and show me how it’s all my fault.
I want love to
split my mouth wide open and
cover up my ears,
and never let me hear a sound.
...
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“Random thoughts for Valentine’s Day, 2004: Today is a holiday invented by...”
– Joel Barish, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via im-not-your-star-x)
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