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That’s how they say it: He loves you in his own way. Well, what about my way? What if I need for him to love me in my way?
Tammara Webber, Between the Lines (via quotes-shape-us)
I don’t care what you think about me. I don’t think about you at all.
(via sunshine-cafe)
Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance.
Anna Quindlen, Every Last One (via thatkindofwoman)
You never chased after me; and now I know that I should have kept walking
This time I won’t look back (via pensivepossibilities)
