Miles to go before I sleep
I'm Rebecca. Sometimes I wish my life was a novel because the pages are already filled. I would know the ending. But I am still being written.
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fishingboatproceeds:

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missmellieryan:

becbecause:

missmellieryan:

That’s the thing about ham, it demands to be eaten.

My thoughts are hams I cannot fathom into sandwiches

I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of eating ham.

‘It’s a metaphor, see: You put the ham right between your teeth, but you don’t give it the power to be delicious.’

“And in that moment, I swear we are ham.” 
Wait. Wrong book.

incidentale:

(by exxoskeleton)

eternityonwings:

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cuntable:

30 Days of Life Support - Books & Reading: The Great Gatsby by Jeniee on Flickr.

autumnseeds:

and again by Liis Klammer on Flickr.