March 2012
mettekj:
“It’s like you’re ripping the side block out of my mental Jenga. I’m totally falling apart”
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We shall not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to...
– T.S. Eliot’s Four Quartets: “Little Gidding” (via elaseguiuocoelhobranco)
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Dust in the air suspended,
Marks the places where a story ended.
– TS Eliot, “Little Gidding.” (via carolynmarieumfress)
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sleeeeeeeeeeepytime
I am so freakin tired…. ergh D:
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