February 2012
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Mom: You have my full attention until something better comes along.
Me:
Mom:
Me:
Mom: What?
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nymphsigh:
frank sinatra//moon river
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“No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even...”
– Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami (via t4co)
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“I’ve never minded it,” he went on. “Being lost, that is. I had always thought...”
– Clockwork Prince//Cassandra Clare (via opium-illusion)
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