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hey tumblr people im alex / 16 / he saw her as a beautiful wild creature who had been caught for a moment in a dirty old cage of a schoolhouse, prehaps by mistake - bridge to terabithia /
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i dont understand how people can just get tattoos without even giving it a second thought i cant even find the commitment to stick a sticker somewhere

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Finding wings in New York City.
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it’s a metaphor, you see; you put the textbook in front of you, but you don’t give it the power to actually teach you anything

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there’s something charming, sometimes, about a bed that sits on the floor. i don’t know why, and i certainly don’t think that it’s inherently telling. but it often gives the impression that maybe a person doesn’t have their shit completely together. i like that.