I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me. - Sylvia Plath  (via loisele)

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Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe. - Joan Bauer (via awellroundedman)

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I have a deep fear of being too much. That one day
I will find my someone, and they will realize that I am
a hurricane. That they will step back and be intimidated
by my muchness. - Rumbles From My Head (via sadlittlewords)

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So when you kill that poop-shooting Nintendo with your wind-turbine, that is actually my voice screaming, “Holy giraffe sex!” - Hank Green (via hankgreenoutofcontext)

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