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—Lilllium, from In Place Of The Mirror is a Portait of You
when when when will i get to have cute little kittens who would be running around and about my house
i just found my (secondhand) bts photocards that i bought for like 8 whole dollars. so like umm americans idk bout u but 8....whole...dollars.... in my country whewww. BUT i love my boys so it is what it is and im proud of being an army and a i-literally-dont-get-how-to-spend-money person. so worth it.
I’m reading Julius Caesar for the first time and Oh My God I laughed so hard is the rest of it gonna be like this too omg. i mean so far i’ve come to understand that Brutus and Cassius just don’t want Caesar to be king because he 1)almost drowned in the Tiber 2)had a fever in Spain 3)faints a lot. Like, this is going so well omg I love this ahahahha
And I mean look at this convo. Yes....if I’m still alive.....and you’re still sane....and you dinner is worth eating.....I rest my case your honour.
Someone once wrote that a novel should deliver a series of small astonishments. I get the same thing spending an hour with you.
E. Lockhart, We Were Liars
He was contemplation and enthusiasm. Ambition and strong coffee. I could look at him forever.
E. Lockhart, We Were Liars