Just that one little sentence made me want to cry. It doesn't even have anything to do with me at all. Haha. I'm just like YEAHHH ME TOO MAN I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL UH HUH UH HUH.
So, what was that about being back to normal?
Living it up in Cancun was the most fabulous thing that happened in a long time, except for those sad, hollow moments when I looked around me and was unwittingly, unwillingly, dragged back in time.
Yeah, whatever. I have homework due on the first day of class, I haven't got time for this.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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- *518 - cancun day TWO
- *517 - schedule
- *516 - loss
- *515 - first afternoon/night in cancun!
- *514 - dance like nobody's watching
- *513 - new york, new york
- *512 - apple streusel muffins
- *511 - ouch.
- *510 - murphy's law
- *509 - back from cancun!
- *508 - more Houston photos
- *507 - warm weather & haircut & oreo cheesecake
- *506 - an update on my life
- *505 - HAPPY NEW YEAR :D
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