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There Are Wonderous ThingsThere Are Magical ThingsThere Are Dangerous ThingsWe Get What We Deserve

There are wonderous things There are magical things There are dangerous things We get what we deserve

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There are a lot of different types of freedom. We talk about freedom the same way we talk about art, like it is a statement of quality rather than a description. ‘Art’ doesn’t mean good, or bad. 'Art’ just means art. It can be terrible and still be art. Freedom can be good, or bad, too. There can be terrible freedom. You freed me and I didn’t ask you to; I didn’t want you to. I am more free now than I have ever been and I am spiraling.

Alice Isn’t Dead Ep. 2, Joseph Fink (via arrogant-swine)


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8 years ago

I am not afraid to keep on living I am not afraid to walk this world alone

Famous Last Words; My Chemical Romance


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8 years ago

My father picked me up from school one day, and we played hooky and went to the beach. It was too cold to go in the water, so we sat on a blanket and ate pizza. When I got home, my sneakers were full of sand, and I dumped it on my bedroom floor. I didn’t know the difference. I was six. My mother screamed at me for the mess, but he wasn’t mad. He said that billions of years ago, the world shifting and the oceans moving brought that sand to that spot on the beach, and then I took it away. “Every day,” he said, “we change the world,” which is a nice thought, until I think about how many days and lifetimes I would need to bring a shoe full of sand home until there is no beach, until it made a difference to anyone. Every day, we change the world, but to change the world in a way that means anything, that takes more time than most people have. It never happens all at once. It’s slow. It’s methodical. It’s exhausting. We don’t all have the stomach for it.

Mr Robot (via pureavocado)


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8 years ago

I think we are in rats’ alley Where the dead men lost their bones.

T. S. Eliot, excerpt of The Waste Land (via thewinedarksea)


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8 years ago

Some nights I wish that this all would end 'Cause I could use some friends for a change

Some Nights; Fun.


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