August 29, 2013

today is my first day of my senior year of college.

so there's that.

August 27, 2013

Tell me. I'll believe it. I always believe anything any one tells me about myself - don't you?

F. Scott Fitzgerald.

August 26, 2013

Every now and then, quite unintentionally, someone taught you something about yourself.

Ian McEwan.

August 25, 2013

August 24, 2013

August 23, 2013

August 22, 2013

Whatever happened in the future, however superficially strange or shocking, would also have an unsurprising, familiar quality, inviting her to say, but only to herself, Oh yes, of course. That. I should have have known.

Ian McEwan.

August 19, 2013

August 18, 2013

August 14, 2013

Accepting the compromise of the way we have been, the way we are, and the way we will likely be… may we live together in unwavering love and good health, amen.

Jonathan Safran Foer.

August 13, 2013

August 11, 2013

By then I knew that everything good and bad left an emptiness when it stopped. But if it was bad, the emptiness filled up by itself. If it was good you could only fill it by finding something better.

Ernest Hemingway, "A Moveable Feast" 

August 9, 2013

today was my 20th birthday.

and for once, I actually do feel older this time around.

August 7, 2013

Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.

Jack Kerouac.
(Free People)

August 5, 2013

And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches.

Sylvia Plath.

August 3, 2013

"I was excellent company," she said. "I never once said anything he didn't want to hear - and I always said what he wanted to hear exactly when he wanted to hear it."

Kurt Vonnegut.