Notes
"In the end we had pieces of the puzzle, but no matter how we put them together, gaps remained. Oddly shaped emptiness mapped by what surrounded them, like countries we couldn't name. What lingered after them was not life, but the most trivial list of mundane facts. A clock ticking on the wall, a room dim at noon, the *outrageousness* of a human being thinking only of herself."
1 comment on ode to the virgin suicides
harrysad January 11, 2014
the most beautiful playlist i have ever heard in my whole, whole, whole life. i am literally in tears. wow.
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