If you could kindly reblog this, I will send each and every one of you an ask recommending a book you should read based on what I see from your blog posts. No matter if it is 1 person or 1000.
some of you may know by now that my tumblr is experiencing some difficulties. mainly, it’s impossible to view my page :/ so, due to the fact that the assholes at tumblr support are not messaging me back and are not giving me a solution to this, i’ve made a new tumblr. it’s still http://www.anjleeparmar.tumblr.com , i’d love it if you could all come follow me there, even though i know it’s highly unlikely that you will.
most sincere apologies.
Now the clock is striking one
So we might as well begin it,
As there’s dancing to be done
And our time is not infinite.
it’s like there’s simplicity in letting things happen the way they were meant to.
let’s do this.
i don’t think i’ve ever felt so let down.
i used to think home was an address. a house on a street in a town like a lot of houses on a lot of streets in a lot of towns. a place you come from, a place you go back to. but now i think i get it. home is where the heart is.
some days it feels like i’m disappearing, you know? i’m just here .. constantly fading in and out of peoples’ lives.