the realization that the semester is almost over is really only just setting in this weekend so I guess it’s time to panic about all my assignments now
longing for a home that doesn’t exist ࿏
giovanni’s room, james baldwin / the girl who chased the moon, sarah addison allen / @electraheart2012 / mercy, mercy, me, john murillo [art: @heavensghost] / my tears ricochet, taylor swift / the graveyard book, neil gaiman / biome, ryan galloway / there is a light that never goes out, the smiths / don’t throw out my legos, AJR / mad, bad, & dangerous to know, samira ahmed
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“I lost myself trying to please everyone else. Now I’m losing everyone while I’m trying to find myself.”— Unknown
He asked me when I fell in love with him and I knew it sounded dramatic to say the moment I saw him, so I told him this story of my grandma who had Alzheimer’s- she forgot her name and the words for fruit and food, she forgot her address and how to use the washroom, all her life lost to the disease. The only thing she remembered was her son’s name and when that began to fade, the one thing she always remembered was that she loved him, even in illness, even in insanity. She saw this 6 foot 2 man with a scrubby beard and she didn’t know him but she said she trusted him, she asked him to hold her hand when she died. When does memory end and love begin? All I know is- she loved him before she remembered him.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
kids will have philosophical discussions on a trampoline
my favorite tag ever is “screaming crying etc” like i’m screaming and crying and. yknow what you can figure it out. i’m doing other things as well.
Jane Austen - “Sense and Sensibility”















