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I wondered what happened to you on tumblr! Hello darling! XD
Yes! I lost in for a while during finals ahaha. By the way, I see you’ve been reading the Fault in Our Stars? How do you like bawling for half of a novel?
essovee started following you
I wondered what happened to you on tumblr! Hello darling! XD
Yes! I lost in for a while during finals ahaha. By the way, I see you’ve been reading the Fault in Our Stars? How do you like bawling for half of a novel?
And it’s going to be the lack of life. It’s going to be neither pain nor joy nor anger nor sorrow, it’s just going to be oblivion because you’ll be dead and that is that. It can happen at any time, and you’ll never know. There’s always that possibility.
And how most of the time we’re just spinning and spinning in this little wheel of non-existence. We’re not living just breathing, not enjoying just laughing, not participating but existing. Stuff like that. I mean, you hear about it a lot. Live life for today. Appreciate the present because you’ll never know what is going to happen. But do you ever just sit down sometimes and it hits you: this is my chance, my one chance, and then one day I’m just going to end? What if there isn’t any form of afterlife? No floating ghost shenanigans as you watch who shows up to your funeral? I’m not saying this as a way to say “oh sure, just go on and live life to the fullest” because of course it isn’t that easy. I just am beginning to be incapable of coping with the reality of how short time is and how abrupt death is and how everything just seems so meaningless in the grand schemes of things yet at the moment it is all that matters and what can any of us do?
(Source: camtucker, via numfarsdanceofjoy)
I Wrote This For You (via loveyourchaos)
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Ernest Hemingway (via serialstranger)
Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via serialstranger)