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“No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even more deeply than lovers do. The thought caused me a good deal of grief. What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for - and to do it so unconsciously.”
- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (Source: fly-flightlessbird)
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i like cigarettes, nudity, piercing, and cuss words. when i'm drunk i speak in norwegian and have a habit of rambling on about post-modern art. i don't like colors but i like rough sex. the oddities intrigue me.
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