February 2011
January 2011
Walk the surface of this town with high heels...
“And then I wondered if as soon as he came to like me he would sink into...”
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
"My eyes are bored
Hours to waste turn into to full weeks. Then months. Then to me. A life long disease.
I hope the same truth will still hold truth for me, ‘cause I’ve drowned in mine.” -run in the front, dear and the headlights
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Watchsporkula:
GPOY
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“She needs a new journal. The one she has is problematic. To get to the present,...”
– Dave Eggers, How the Water Feels to the Fishes (via quote-book)
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