January 2012
December 2011
“Someday, we’ll run into each other again, I know it. Maybe I’ll be older and...”
– Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac, Gabrielle Zevin (via nagging)
Merry Christmas!
“She’s like smoke: you think you’re seeing her clearly enough, but when you reach...”
– Ryū Murakami (via 8luemoon)
