Sometimes I panic when I think about how I turned down living in Seattle to go to a school with better research. Hope my head was in the right place.
You live the life you're given with the storms outside,
Some days all I wanna do is watch the sky.
Casey, 21, wanderlust.
“People didn’t fit in slots— prostitute, housewife, saint— like sorting the mail. We were so mutable, fluid with fear and desire, ideals and angles, changeable as water.” --White Oleander
Some days all I wanna do is watch the sky.
Casey, 21, wanderlust.
“People didn’t fit in slots— prostitute, housewife, saint— like sorting the mail. We were so mutable, fluid with fear and desire, ideals and angles, changeable as water.” --White Oleander
