February 2012
49 posts
So I guess if you haven’t seen Hugo or The Artist, the Oscars are just really awkward for you this year.
I have a hickey the size of California on my neck and I’m running out of scarves to hide the damage
I was surprised, as always, at how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road, The Original Scroll (via honeyforthehomeless)
I want to leave a mark, but the marks humans leave are too often scars.
– John Green (The Fault In Our Stars)
My future roommate just named her dog LSD.
BFF4L
submitted to six literary magazines last night, let the joy of rejection commence
January 2012
37 posts