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I feel like I'm broken — like I don't fit together anymore. Like there's no more room for me in the world or something. Like I've overstayed my welcome here on Earth, and everyone's trying to give me hints about that constantly. Like I should just check out.

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finished:

  • rachel's holiday;
  • everything i never tould you;
  • almost midnight;
  • cards for brianna: a mom's messages of living, laughing, and loving as time is running out;
  • alice's adventures in wonderland;
  • sempre faço tudo errado quando estou feliz;
  • the subtle art of not giving a fuck;
  • sem açúcar com afeto;
  • a essência do otimismo;
  • victoria;
  • proteja sua emoção;
  • the murder on the links;
aug 10 2017 ∞
mar 9 2019 +