March 2010
February 2010
“Alone, alone, about a dreadful wood
Of conscious evil runs a lost mankind,
Dreading to find its father.” —W. H. Auden, For The Time Being
Of conscious evil runs a lost mankind,
Dreading to find its father.” —W. H. Auden, For The Time Being
“i wear black on the outside, because black is how i feel on the inside.”
—unlovable
PROMISES ME I'M SAFE AS HOUSES, AS LONG AS I REMEMBER WHO IS WEARING THE TROUSERS.
