You can change the direction this train is moving just by thinking about it.
That is freaky.
Freaky train.
what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
do you ever just realize how bad your voice sounds
The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn’t thought about it.
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via man-of-prose)
i just remembered something i did when i was 13 now my day is ruined
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