That beautiful moment when you Tinder match with an Olympic medalist who you interviewed during your internship last year.

What a small world. I like this.

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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

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Title: Habits (Hippie Sabotage Remix) Artist: Tove Lo 567 plays

majestictunes:

habits (hippie sabotage remix) || tove lo

staying in my play pretend
where the fun ain’t got no end
can’t go home alone again
need someone to numb the pain

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Staying in my play pretend
Where the fun, it got no end
Can’t go home alone again
Need someone to numb the pain

You’re gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind

qrieves:

"lol chill Hazel Grace it’s a metaphor"

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Baby, you’re so unusual. Didn’t anyone tell you that you’re supposed to break my heart? I expect you to. So why haven’t you?