You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis?
That’s my favorite part of reading.
(Source: tommyshawsboots, via lying-lion)
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News in Britain:
stamps have gone up 14 pence
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News in America:
cannibal eats man's face
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The little voice in my head:
You're not good at anything.
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Me:
But I can...
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The little voice in my head:
No. She's better.
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The little voice in my head:
You're not funny, talented, thin, smart, pretty, or nice.
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The little voice in my head:
Maybe you should hurt yourself.
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Me:
But I don't want to.
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The little voice in my head:
Then kill yourself. Everyone would be better off. You're not going to accomplish anything in your life anyways.
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Me:
I know.
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