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heishy) wrote 6. Jūlijs 2019, 12:47
heishy) wrote 6. Jūlijs 2019, 12:47
'Tell the wolves I'm home'
''Of course I was relieved that party was canceled. It wasn't the shy thing, the total social retardation. It was more than that. I wasn't interested in the drinking beer or vodka or smoking cigarettes or doing all the other things Greta thinks I can't even imagine. I don't want to imagine those things. Anyone can imagine those things. I want to imagine wrinkled time, and forests thick with wolves, and bleak midnight moors. I dream about people who don't need sex to know they love each other. I dream about people who would only ever kiss you on the cheek. ''