November 2011
15 posts
Keep pushing. Go ahead.
“I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...”
– Charles Bukowski (via holokaustlbc)
computationalchristoph:
It’s one of those nights where I want to cry myself to sleep. I can’t cry anymore though.
Little things that make me smile.
Sigh.
computationalchristoph:
That is all.
When did I become the kind of girl who is impressed by nice cars?
Last night.
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Sometimes I just stop and think about the way I think.
Once and for all. Once and for all.
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Dressing up in the middle of the week to go to the theater, nothing weird about that.
