it’s one of those “you may all go to hell and will go to texas” nights. i will probably not be tumbling.
adimlylitmirror replied to your post: powell’s!adventures A hat! and it fits! pictures pleaseeeee! :) yes! eventually. hahah.
kate-bradley: “shoot for the moon, and you’ll land among the stars.” ^great example of incredibly flawed logic. whoever said this obviously forgot that there are almost 25 trillion miles in between the moon and the nearest star. the quote really says; “shoot for something a couple hundred thousand miles away, and you’ll end up with something trillions of miles away.” that’s not even...
france: sixty ten
world: france what are you do—
france: four twenties
world: france stop it
france: four twenties ten
world: france that doesn't even make any sense
i bought a hat yesterday. it’s kind of fabulous. also, i stumbled over this book in the poetry section of powell’s and promptly melted to the floor. a moment later, i was reading it aloud to myself, taking up the entire aisle, and barely noticing when various passersby had to step over my legs. bert and sooth found me a bit later and the conversation went something like this. ned:...
ned: blood is overrated.
sooth: okay, i think you're taking it a bit far.