(via somethingintellectual)
GPOYW - Last final of the semester and sans facial hair. Should go without saying that I’m picking up a bottle of wine on the way back from that exam.
Also, please don’t judge the messy bedroom - I’ve been in the library for the past 3 weeks.
What a beautiful smile (and earrings, and color choice, and scarf/purse thingy (not a technical term)).
via Sartorialist
The theme for
todayfinals week.
I’m 3 down and 1 to go (tomorrow) and I just cannot bring myself to focus. Instead, I get distracted by shiny things, the gym, food, and DVR.
aurorae:killipechika:jung:katie did - tea time
What say we cheer this site up a bit? Enough of snow and greys. Let’s smile.
Tuesday’s offering (via Kaos2)
Eloquence and anger. Memories and foresight. Ice and maps of hearts.
Which are all ways to say that I’m tired of contradictions and this inability to speak and understand.
When the time comes to you at which you will be forced at last to utter the speech which has lain at the center of your soul for years…you’ll not talk about joy of words. I saw well why the gods do not speak to us openly, nor let us answer. Till that word can be dug out of us, why should they hear the babble that we think we mean?
How can they meet us face to face till we have faces?
This is no longer ok.
