- Class is too quiet
- Stomach: Ladies and gentlemen I shall play you the song of my people.
Youth really IS wasted on the young.
it’s all happening far too fast- i mean obviously i’d like it to be done soon…but one more year. Goodness gracious me.
IM A PARADOX. im so scared but so fucking excited. omg.
No law less than ourselves owning: Moment's surrender.
A memoir:
Like a fucking kitten, I would dotingly follow you through rows of metal shelving, watching as you “farmed” the media department for various misplaced games, movies, and the likes. I’d get lost in whatever we were talking about, and I’d listen to your cynical ramblings about “the plague…
