Because hangovers hurt less than heartache. Six Word Story by P.P.
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I crave space. It charges my batteries. It helps me breathe. Being around people can be so exhausting, because most of them love to take and barely know how to give. Except for a rare few. (via jeremii)

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I wanna make love to your soul, that’s how deep I wanna go. (via curiouslypaintingdairy)

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I don’t care what you do to me, but I don’t want you to hurt me. I’ve had enough hurt already in my life. More than enough. Now I want to be happy. Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood  (via anacampserrote)

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So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More Compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide Meredith Grey  (via journalngbabae)

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Rule #1 Never be #2 (via tinybao)

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The best way I can love you is by not losing myself in you, but growing with you. Navin E. (via weirdwithyou)

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