Hmmmmm
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You see I always wanted to kiss you but
I always wanted to run from you
Because I always wanted to miss you
And I always wanted to comfort youSee I love to comfort you
See but first thing I’d say to you is
“Baby, how do you do?” -
I’m so hard for a rich girl
My heels are high, my eyes cast low
And I don’t know how to love
I get so tired after midday, lately
I take it out on my good friends
But the worst stays in, or where would I begin? -
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"Once a little boy sent me a charming card with a little drawing on it. I loved it. I answer all my children’s letters — sometimes very hastily — but this one I lingered over. I sent him a card and I drew a picture of a Wild Thing on it. I wrote, “Dear Jim: I loved your card.” Then I got a letter back from his mother and she said, “Jim loved your card so much he ate it.” That to me was one of the highest compliments I’ve ever received. He didn’t care that it was an original Maurice Sendak drawing or anything. He saw it, he loved it, he ate it."
Maurice Sendak
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watching criminal minds and telling myself i can be a profiler
my dad took the FBI test. he killed the physical and failed the mental.
dude being a profiler is my dream job
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Grand Central Station, NYC, 1941. The light does not stream in like this anymore because the buildings that have been built around the station are too tall, and block it.
Theme: Linear by Peter Vidani
