i love you.
i love you.
i love you.
is it better to be hated or not noticed?

ohhh, you got me mister camus. ohh, you got me!!

i know it wasn’t even the idea you were trying to convey out of that book, but even still, i picked up a secret message that you weren’t even trying to send.

literary critics are stupid arseholes.

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