margot robbie by max doyle
Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.
note to self (via c0ntemplations)
how do you explain to someone that you don’t want to die but existing is just a little too hard for you right now
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