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After high school you realize you were only friends with some people because you saw them five times a week.
i never hit reblog so fast in my life
You are the best parts of all the songs I love.
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
Work like a Humphrey, think like a Bass, act like a Waldorf and dress like a Van der Woodsen
She is not “my girl.”
She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.
How much more blessed can I be?
Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via petitedino)ppeanutttt)