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I always feel as if I’m struggling to become someone else. As if i’m trying to find a new place, grab hold of a new life, a new personality. I suppose it’s part of growing up, yet it’s also an attempt to re-invent myself. By becoming a different me, I could free myself of everything…

But I always hit a dead end. No matter where I go, I still end up me. What’s missing never changes. The scenery may change, but I’m still the same old incomplete person. The same missing elements torture me with a hunger that I can never satisfy. I think that lack itself is as close as I’ll come to defining myself.
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Haruki Murakami - South of the Border, West of the Sun (via solsetur)

(by **Geoff*)

Christina

So true

This boy is just a little bit amazing.
He is everything I could have asked for (:

(by Jesse Estes)

story of my life.

A fantastic mixture.

(by camillaskye)