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Es raro lo que voy a decir, pero me dueles de una manera sana.
—Be.
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Mi horóscopo dice que deberías hablarme pa' salir a darnos besitos
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i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever
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Be aware, Everyone in Germany hates your guts.
My girlfriend is crom germany :)
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“I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman
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show us the island


here's my entrance!
bonus pics of a room I decorated recently and my villagers:



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