distant dreamer

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i fly by the seat of my pants and although i think before i speak i am never one to edit the original thoughts that form in the mass of junk that you would call a brain. this is me. i am jess.

And finally I twist my heart round again, so that the bad is on the outside and the good is on the inside, and keep on trying to find a way of becoming what I would so like to be, and could be, if there weren’t any other people living in the world.

—Anne Frank (via captiver)