The perfect quote for a weave designer woohoot.

"I want to write on a rock I miss you and throw it at your face so you know how much it hurts to miss you."

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I wont actually do that.. I really miss you :'( This is actually much harder than I thought it would be, who knew three hours more could make such a huge difference.

ALWAYS,

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

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be it 10495 miles or 8 hours apart,
♥ your valentine

It may be that when we no longer know what to do, we have come to our real work and when we no longer know which way to go, we have begun our real journey.

/Wendell Berry

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Just took a look at my timetable. Three-ish more months to my final deadline. Five more months till I graduate. Twenty weeks of London, and the rest of UK/Europe/whereverIcouldhavtravelledto left. Omgg. That. Is. Fast. I only just turned year 3 !! D: The past few weeks have been a blur. I feel like a fat kid, only going out of the house for food (i.e. KFC). It's too cold, and why am I still sick !? Finally went to see the doc today haha

So not looking forward to being thrown out of the student life :(
But till then.. I am excited for Florence and the Machine in March, and Foster the People in April :D And I am looking forward to Summer already, bought myself a swimsuit already HAHA ohh yes.

There is this part of us, that we want to get rid of, but we can't. We see it in a mirror, every day. Or, as we fly by sky-scraper windows. Or the ones who describe us - the ones who remind us of us. Anti-narcissism is narcissism, at it's finest. We'll find it, through self hate, subconscious self indulgence, or even our leisurely daily ego trip.

/Elle Jay