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"All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living."



zerosympathy:

*accidentally starts masturbating*

refixable:

how am I supposed to grow up and make life decisions when my mom still makes phone calls for me

"How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard."