Let me be

B. 17. Sagittarius.
I enjoy controlled loneliness
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sh4dows:

some authors could really use a “plot twist limit” or a “you’ve killed too many characters already” notification you know

I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.

—    Winona Ryder (via brivid)

(via jdepped)

I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.

—    Winona Ryder (via brivid)

(via jdepped)

I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.

—    Winona Ryder (via brivid)

(via jdepped)

People are just as wonderful as sunsets if you let them be. When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, “Soften the orange a bit on the right hand corner.” I don’t try to control a sunset. I watch with awe as it unfolds.

—    Carl R. Rogers (via intheflowersss)

(via flowerswishes)

I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.

—    Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via indistinct)

(via flowerswishes)