You’re the only person I’ve ever met who seems to have the faintest conception of what I mean when I say a thing.
Virginia Woolf, from The Voyage Out (via thatkindofwoman)
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and on the Sabbath day, I rested in your love.
reached 2002, got distracted by anime music.
first stopping point: 876. a pattern, things falling into place. ~signs~!
and…we’re off.
I’m on the laptop. I have a mason jar of water. I’ve recently consumed some walnuts. I am ready.