January 2012
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kisses and green tea.
So today I got a nice letter with some lovely film pictures and I got my picture submitted into a magazine with my friend’s poetry and I love those who have stayed and I just want to hug the clouds for the thunderstorm today.
diamond-z asked: this class is hell without you here.
Sammie and I are cuddling so much in this tremendous storm.
Sammie is my dog. He is precious.
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So Here We Are
“A character is either real or imaginary? If you think that, hypocrite lecteur, I...”
– John Fowles (via hobanwashburnes)
I love the way the shower sounds.
It drips and d
r
o
p
s
like rain.
And when the clouds tease with darkness,
I wait for the shower to arrive.
But for now I’ll turn the shower on
as I gently waste my mind in my dreams.
I MISS SLEEPING FOR 12 HOURS
I’m in need of a bonfire. I need to get some of this past out ASAP.
justbeingashleigh asked: I am here if you need me.
I’m so so so so happy I’m out of those awful classes. Everyone is fake and delusional and immature. BYE!
