I could talk all day long about dreams, sewing up your heart so you never see a seam.
I could talk all day about politics, all of the corruption, clean hands, dirty tricks.
But what can I say about something that blows me away without it soundin’ like another cliché?
From what I’ve seen and I’ve heard, when it comes to you, baby no, there are no…
There are no words.
james kimberly griffith
1979 - 2010
accidental death by drowning
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AU: Nine meets Ten and Eleven
AKA HOW THE 50th SHOULD HAVE BEEN
6x21 + jealous jane
You don’t know, do you? There was a telegram yesterday. Your mother passed away.
Me too, I still can’t eat in front of people, usually I don’t eat much.
I can’t sleep or feel comfortable in other people’s house, it’s weird and terrifying. And I can’t be a host. I just don’t know how. Not even with animals. A dog stayed in my house once, and I sensed I had to tell her we were going to sleep cause I thought it’s rude and she might need us in the middle of the night.