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and she's always gonna be there in the back of your mind buttercups |
happy wednesdy I took 3 shots, flirted with a boy, sat in a room for five minutes before I decided to come watch grey’s anatmy lol
People had told me he was moody and hard to get along with, that he clammed up and wouldn’t talk. That’s a lot of nonsense. He could talk your arm off. But Jimmy never chattered. He was a very entertaining fellow because he was so interested in everything. He could talk about cattle, horses and rodeoing, and about music, poetry and literature. He read everything from Pancho Villa to comic books. He liked all kinds of music, from classical pieces to sambas. He had a terrific hi-fi set and a huge collection of recordings of African music. His pet subject, though, was sports cars. - Bob Hinkle
me: *watches ten hours of grey’s anatomy*
me: *tries to plan a hospital au*
me: *hates myself*
“Like I said, disappearances happen. Pain… goes phantom. Blood… stops running. People… People fade away. There’s much more I have to say. So much more. But I disappeared.”
