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“Now let me see, what shall we do to start this year off? I feel like something really wicked.“
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lj smith net challenge → ¾ minor characters
“Now let me see, what shall we do to start this year off? I feel like something really wicked.“
Oh, the stars looked so beautiful, and just like her, they could never be mine.
bleedingatakeyboard (via slytherinwritess)
brain: hey u should act on this impulse that might have bad consequences
me: why
brain: You Gotta
I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth.
Vladimir Nabokov (via wnq-writers)
ANCIENT HISTORY
published by Wildness
the night stumbled through me to find you on some arctic plain you once called love.
an apt name for it, but not one i could pronounce, too feral to be still.
i tried, in my own animal way, wanted to show you how to become something godless, but it didn’t quite sit right with your careless hands, better suited for god himself.
the day broke hard, truth-salt amalgam stuck to your tongue
and in the light, you told me i was nothing more than a girl who didn’t fit her own skin, let alone yours.
I ask my self 48 times a day “am I being dramatic? Is this #toomuch?” the answer is always yes of course
The quick, brown fox jumps over a lazy dog. DJs flock by when MTV ax quiz prog. Junk MTV quiz graced by fox whelps. Bawds jog, flick quartz, vex nymphs.
Fox nymphs grab quick-jived waltz.
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