January 2012
i had a health midterm today. i had to write two essays, one about a song that describes sadness and the other about what my life would be like in 2079.
i wrote one about tyler, the creator and how he’s a suicidal absurdist and a fucking unicorn. and i wrote the other one about how i’m miserable because i’m fucking 85 and the world sucks and world war 4 hit and no one is happy...
“I see that you have made three spelling mistakes.”
– Marquis de Favras (commenting on his own death warrant)
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“There are times when a feeling of expectancy comes to me, as if something is...”
– _ Sylvia Plath “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath” (via lashante)
