Oh the glory when you ran outside with your shirt tucked in and your shoes untied and you told me not to follow you.
Once a year, she remembers that she is insignificant. Then she forgets agains, because more than she is insignificant, she is forgetful.
HOW THE WATER FEELS TO FISHES, DAVE EGGERS. (via thebookthieves)
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