I have more failures than I can count on two hands.
Less friends than I can count on one hand.

And most days I romanticise about dying.


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Artist: Chromatics
Track: Tick of the Clock
Album: Night Drive
Plays: 173


Chromatics - Tick Of The Clock

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"The worst part about anything that’s self destructive is that it’s so intimate. You become so close with your addictions and illnesses that leaving them behind is like killing the part of yourself that taught you how to survive."

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"Growth is painful. Change is painful.But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong."

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Open all night, Patrick Joust

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Honne's Warm On A Cold Night is the greatest love song by a band named Honne I have heard this week.

i took this in verona the morning after the arctic monkeys concert and everything was silent and still and i remember thinking that i would have given anything for the world to stay this way 

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