May 2013
27 posts
You really only understand how drunk you are when you’re peeing
i have never read anything more true in my entire life
“He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby. (via jaded-mandarin)
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The first time I saw her she was sitting in a corner booth at one of those tacky retro diners around campus. It was a cheap chain with red pleather seats and waitresses in bubblegum pink jumpsuits. It was packed with students, all wired from too many adderall-fueled all nighters. She was sitting…
