December 2010
“I am a cage, in search of a bird.”
– Franz Kafka (via libraryland)
The moon is so bright tonight I feel like traveling many miles by its light.
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The death of that little kitten has destroyed me in a way I never thought it would. But someday I will get over it. And in one week I will have exactly none more finals to take and I can go the hell home. All will be well, someday.
