My World |
So here's the thing about me: I'm interested in about a million things, and I'm passionate about them all...just not all the time; usually one thing takes my focus at a time. I've accepted this about myself, which is why this will not be another one of my failed blogs, because I try to make it too specific. This is probably going to be the most random blog you've ever read, but hey, it's who I am, and I'm okay with that. |
Ich lerne Deutsch.
Ernest Hemingway (via viewtoakel)
Reading in all seasons…
(only compiled by me…I did not take any of the photos)
From Pursuit - Sylvia Plath
I will walk out the door and never look back, never return his calls, never even open his letters. The pots and pans, all the things that we acquired together, he can have them, that’s how unfeeling I will be.
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Thirty minutes of pure rage, and when I finally spot him I realize that I’ve never been so happy to see anyone in my life.
“There you are,” I say. And when he asks where I have been, I answer honestly and tell him I was lost.