“When’s your birthday?” I asked, looking away.
An Uncommon Education by Elizabeth Percer
“…simply disappeared and were never heard of again.” or “One never had the smallest clue as to what had happened to them.”
1984 —George Orwell
(Source: nykyos)

It’s been quite a while since I’ve (shamelessly) self-promoted my little contribution to the poetry world, but volume one is still out there, needing and wanting love and a place on your book shelf.
You’re lovely.
Ordered! :D
Jesus fucking christ.
Every time i get back to the gym i wonder why the hell i ever stopped.
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Almost makes me horny.
lol
I’m ready
to leave.
Go away.
Flee…
completely.
Except…
one thing.
These kids
make me
happy.
So
very
happy.
I might
cry…
eventually.
I won’t
go far
but still,
my heart
tears.
I love
you.
Who needs to bite their own lip when someone will do it for them?
i actually feed on intelligence
i love it when people know a lot about a lot of things
about music, films, religion, beliefs, history
i love listening to peoples opinions
i love big words
i want to suck in all these smart things like a sponge
(Source: pakao, via tastefulsideboob)