December 2011
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Someone come and watch movies with me. These...
Gary Lightbody Is King
The winters mar the Earth It’s floor was frozen glass You slip into my arms And you quickly correct yourself Your freezing speech bubbles Seem to hold your words aloft I want the smoky clouds of laughter To swim about me forever more
It feels like a moment I’ve lived a thousand times before, as if everything is...
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via troubled)