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There’s a loneliness that only exists in one’s mind. The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via darklordloki)

(Source: han-solo-dolo, via hazzeh)

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What I want right now:

an ice cold beer.
a beach to drink said beer on.
a loud stereo playing country music on said beach.
someone to share this large, cold, empty bed with on this night where there is no beer or beach.
to be back in Boston with my best friends. Suburbia sucks.

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