I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.Haruki Murakami (via goodreadss)

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if we’re dating you can have your freedom, you’re not my prisoner. just stay loyal & be honest. that’s all i ask.(via kushandwizdom)