hurry up, we're dreaming.



hurry up, we're dreaming.


hurry up, we're dreaming.

k ∆ + r i n a.

"Restless soul, lie down.
Lie for a while with your ear against the earth
and you'll hear your sister sleep talking,
say, Your hair is long, but not long enough to reach home to me,
but your beard someday might be."
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2/2/12

this history IA really isn’t bad so far. even if I don’t get a fantastic grade, I’m proud of myself for the effort I put into to it. that’s all that really matters to me at this point.