Caitlin, 20, Canada. Proudly literate / Angelheaded Hipster / Anna Karina-wannabe.
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I’m just so dumbfounded by all of this. I don’t know why I’m doing any of it at all. How could I go from being confident in what I want to do with my life to feeling the need to ask, am I unintelligent? 

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A Case Of You by Joni Mitchell 2,393 plays
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I’ve read this four times in the last two weeks. It is probably the most incredibly beautiful, perfectly written, and completely heartbreaking thing I’ve ever experienced. 
"Once in the war I saw a dead horse that had been lying long against the ground. Time and birds and its own last concentration had removed the body a great way from the head. As I looked upon that head my memory weighed for the lost body; and because of that missing quantity even heavier hung that head along the ground. So love, when it has gone, taking time with it, leaves a memory of its weight."
―Djuna Barnes, Nightwood
Who Loves the Sun by The Velvet Underground 60 plays
"The music is all. People should die for it. People are dying for everything else, so why not the music?"
―Lou Reed (via herlipsrlikethegalaxysedge)
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