To get lost in music, to drown in words, to smile for no reason, to be at the top of the world.
Mexico, 16
20th May
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How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.

— David Foster Wallace, The Pale King  (via stay-ocean-minded)

It’s all falling apart!
I’m erasing you, and I’m happy!
You did it to me first!
I can’t believe you did this to me.