The Ambiguous Bird
fourteen-year-old library-dwelling girl. I am happiest when I perform the perfect trill on the piano.
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nothing this good is supposed to be this tangible.
yes, it’s Joseph Gordon-Levitt
(via presidents)
When the last eagle flies
Over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars
At the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest
Though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving
At the Last Unicorn
I used to write down all my worries on a piece of paper, fold it so small and then stick it in my shoe. It helped.
This wave of… sadness.. stress.. whatever it is, I don’t know. It just washed over me. I feel so down.
