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I hope I never get tired of the night sky, of thunderstorms, of watching cream make galaxies in my coffee. This world is ugly. I hope I never grow to be someone who can no longer see the small beautiful things.
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“I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.”— Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via mahamahawi)
(via vethox)
Keeping things to myself
1 week ago on December 28, 2018 at 01:45pm







