Impossible Soul

Violet. 18. Chicago. Love others.

Come on, Violet. You’re better than this. Ugh.

“Too many guys think I’m a concept, or I complete them, or I’m gonna make them alive. But I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s lookin’ for my own peace of mind; don’t assign me yours.” - Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)

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kateoplis:

Al Green: Twenty-four long-stem (dethorned) red roses.

Axl Rose: Fresh Wonder Bread (white), Dom Perignon.

Frank Sinatra: One bottle each: Absolute, Jack Daniel’s, Chivas Regal, Courvoisier, Beefeater Gin, white wine, red wine. Twenty-four chilled jumbo shrimp, Life Savers, cough drops. 

Henry Hargreaves: Backstage

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“You aren’t special.”

Thank you, asshole.