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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

— Unknown (via wethinkwedream)

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Most times, it’s just a lot easier not to let the world know what’s wrong.

— Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters (via simply-quotes)

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youngstero:

how can peach and mario just like casually play tennis with the giant dinosaur turtle monster who is always threatening both of their lives? they all just set aside their pasts to have a good old game of tennis? also did bowser raise bowser jr. himself? is bowser a good father?

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You see, I have this habit of turning people into poetry before they touch me.

valentina thompson,
(i’m sorry i wrote our ending into happening)

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