But I always liked side-paths, little dark back-alleys behind the main road - there one finds adventures and surprises, and precious metal in the dirt.

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I have only one confidant, and that is the silence of night.

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My nights are for overthinking, my mornings are for oversleeping.

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You tend to distance yourself from others because you feel that they’re going to leave anyway.

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brutereason:

"BUT HOW DO YOU KNOW YOU’RE BI IF YOU’VE NEVER DATED ANY GIRLS"

Shit I dunno same way you knew you were straight before YOU ever dated anyone. Wow, it’s like internal states exist independently of how/whether we express or act on them!

Alternate answer: lots of unrequited crushes.

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I shiver, thinking how easy it is to be totally wrong about people, to see one tiny part of them and confuse it for the whole.

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