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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
being the unattractive friend is not easy i don’t think we get enough credit
Far Far - Yael Naim
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Hahah “go leafs go” what a cutie
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holy mother of sandwiches
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And when he keeps calling me “darlin” I just can’t even.
