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I'm 16, I don't consider 'normal' a word any more. There is no such thing as normal. I don't want the world to see me, because they wouldn't understand. But that's not real, is it?

 

Each new dream is a new start, and each nightmare represents the end of a cycle, the death of a dream. The past is irrelevant. All that matters is now.

Noodle  (via thegorillaz)

We live in a shockingly beautiful world. We are walking through the living kingdom of heaven every day; the colours, the sound, the love of others, the potential to create, the plants, wildlife, nature, music, all sensations and life.

But if we refuse to see colour and beauty we may as well be in Hell.

Noodle (via thegorillaz)

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