Your words are inked on my skin.

I am a simple creature with simple creature comforts. In this sense I am similar to a small marsupial. Here are my musings and desperate pleas for affection, presented to you in an aesthetically pleasing format. English is my passion, particularly pre-18th century British literature.

Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!

—John Irving  (via bloodisthenewblackk)

(Source: arreter, via bloodisthenewblackk)

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