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it’s a very difficult era in which to be a person, just a real, actual person, instead of a collection of personality traits selected from an endless automat of characters. and if all of us are play-acting, there can be no such thing as a soul mate, because we don’t have genuine souls. it had gotten to the point where it seemed like nothing matters, because I’m not a real person and neither is anyone else. i would have done anything to feel real again.

people got such a charge from seeing their names in print. proof of existence. i could picture a squabble of ghosts ripping through piles of newspapers. pointing at a name on the page. see, there i am. i told you i lived. i told you i was.

sorry i know it’s early but i needed to use this url

books (re)read in 2016: gone girl by gillian flynn

favorite books: gone girl by gillian flynn

favorite books: dark places by gillian flynn

favorite books: sharp objects by gillian flynn