Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via larmoyante)
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You’re told that you’re in your head too much, a phrase that’s often deployed against the quiet and cerebral. Or maybe there’s another word for such people: thinkers.
― Susan Cain, Quiet (via larmoyante)
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Anonymous: do you think you could draw a comic about what it feels like when the person you love touches you? like when they just nudge your hand or accidentally rub up against your arm and how special those little touches are?

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uncannyvalleyofthedolls:

rubyetc:

I have never been in love and I have no idea what this feels like

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This is the saddest thing you’ve ever posted. :-(

no this is the saddest thing I’ve ever posted, from that time I really didn’t want anyone to sit next to me on the bus so I put a tiny cactus thereimage

no wait I forgot about the time I was going through a phase where all I’d do was take ‘artistic’ photos of crayons

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thevelvetsubmarine:

really hate pubs sometimes, really hate the general public most of the time too - i’m eating noodles and avoiding my family and i’m going to watch more mad men in a minute then think about all the things i could be doing with my life if only i tried to do something worthwhile hahahahah

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bagmilk:

sorry for replying in  0.2 seconds haha its not like i was waiting hahaha

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