April 20, 2012
lost in the stars.
a bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you're still dreaming but it's slowly slipping? i wish we could feel like that more often. i also wish i could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere i like. i wish that people didn't always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. and i wish i could get lost in the stars. listen, there's a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go.
-e.e.cummings
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My name is Rhiannon. I believe "when a woman becomes her own best friend, life is easier." I'm a better person after spin class. And coffee. I loathe tardiness. And mushrooms.
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