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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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I love that the phrase is "in love" like love is a place. Like somewhere you could live.
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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Birthdays were so easy when I was younger like I wanted toys and stuffs like that. But now?? My parents are like, "what do you want? "And I am just like, " Idk, maybe some self esteem?? Emotional stability?? A hobby??
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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You know what I love about good people? Somewhere some stranger in this world remembers them solely because of a simple kind act they did. What a beautiful legacy to leave in someone’s head. That they deserve kindness because once, a complete stranger was kind to them.
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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why don’t you buy a miniature version of an ancient monument from a museum store and maybe you’ll calm down
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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I can't exactly describe how I feel but it's not quite right. And it leaves me cold.
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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Yes but... rain falling softly outside as you read...
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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Iam afraid that I will continue to like her more and more, while she will start to like me less and less.
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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No one is afraid of heights, they're afraid of falling down. No one is afraid of saying "I love you", they're afraid of the answer.
—Kurt Cobain
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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Do you ever get into one of those moods when your heart aches and longs for something so deeply but you don't know what and your heart is like a stubborn toddler screaming I want it!!!! Please give it to me!!!! And you are desperately like I don't know what kind of emotionally fulfilling experience to give you at 3PM on a Wednesday!!!!!!!
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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I want someone, to hand me dark chocolate, wrapped up in a paper with a self written poem on it.
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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"Yes : Iam a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees dawn before the rest of the world. "
—Oscar Wilde
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shadesofacademics · 3 years
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"You are different. "
"How so? "
"Look at everyone else. They are merely words while you are poetry. "
—Timothy Joshua
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