I miss when I was a little kid and I would ask my mom to take me to the public library. I would go with my library card at the ready, my full name scrawled in messy 5-year-old handwriting, the ink perpetually smeared because I could wait to hold it. I would check out as…
Well add me on skype or something so I can actually talk to you since you don’t have a tumblr! GibsonR23
This was just beautiful.
You are beautiful.
if we didn’t dream, our brains would devour themselves, in madness and paranoia. The Viet Cong knew that. That’s why they used sleep deprivation as a form of torture.