February 2011
When you send a text to the wrong person...
mustgetmilk:
January 2011
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The last time I saw you.
You had let me borrow $20, and I stopped by to repay you. You were the one who was infamous for borrowing money. I asked a coworker for $10 a few months ago, and he called me by your name.
A friend of yours I didn’t know was there, and I wanted to sit and talk with you alone so badly. By then, the hotel had stopped giving you shifts, something I still don’t fully understand.
You...
She needs a new journal. The one she has is problematic. To get to the present,...
– Dave Eggers, How the Water Feels to the Fishes (via quote-book)
Tonight, in the infinitesimal light of the stars,
The trees and the flowers...
– from I am Vertical by Sylvia Plath (via awritersruminations)