January 2010
December 2009
“Some people pass through your life and you never think about them again. Some you think about and wonder what ever happened to them. Some you wonder if they ever wonder what happened to you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.”
—The Wonder Years (via littlemiss) (via pacificocean) (via teatime-with-nikki) (via coolaccent)
“Your leg came to rest against mine, then you lounged with knees up and apart, and me and my heart, we knew, we just knew, forevermore. Where taxi drivers never stop talking, under slate grey Victorian sky, here you’ll find, my heart and I, and still we say come back, come back to Camden.”
—Morrissey, Come Back to Camden
