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12th May 2012

Photo reblogged from My Little Things with 114,538 notes

whudduplex:

irene-j0y:
I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call.
I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was.
A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?”
I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist.
She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.”
I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?”
This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say.
She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”
And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

I think the people talking to people that wanna jump and convincing them not to jump are called “Angels”.

irene-j0y:

I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call.

I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was.

A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?”

I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist.

She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.”

I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?”

This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say.

She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”

And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

I think the people talking to people that wanna jump and convincing them not to jump are called “Angels”.

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7th May 2012

Photo reblogged from PSYCHOFACTZ. with 654 notes

OKAY WTF?
Why do I then chew on my left side?
Think I know

- god dammn parents forcing right hand.

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Eigentlich läuft es doch so verdammt gut, aber wieso kommen dann diese Gedanken?

2nd May 2012

Post

Irgendwie bekommt man nie das was man denkt was am besten für einen wäre.

2nd May 2012

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18th April 2012

Photo reblogged from Sanity turns to Vanity. with 8,910 notes

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Puking Rainbows o.O

Really nice atmosphere :3
Man under the Tree (by Batikart)

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13th April 2012

Quote

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win.

— Mahatma Gandhi

28th February 2012

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physics. yup.

Ninja Turtles for real! oooh fuck yeah!

21st February 2012

Photo reblogged from My Little Things with 37 notes

whoever doesn’t recognize this city in a matter of milliseconds…
shame on you.
I wanna go there one day, to witness the emptyness after the accident.
Also… there might still be the teddy in front of the ferris wheel.
Prypiat, call of the Lonelyness and Radiation.

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