ethiopienne:

"sorry i didn’t respond to your text i was disenchanted with the entire human experience," a thrilling new memoir by me

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" I’m not the person you left behind anymore. There’s no one here to miss. "
" September: it was the most beautiful of words, he’d always felt, evoking orange-flowers, swallows, and regret. "
" I don’t want people to matter to me too much. Sometimes it hurts too much to think about them. Ones you love who don’t love you, ones who are dead or hate you, ones who you think about but never get to be with. I like people but when I get too close, it fucks me up and I can’t get things done. "