Just a mix of late-night ramblings and whatever’s buzzing in my head. Welcome to my 2am thoughts and random musings..
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Atrocities-inc - Charlotte - Tumblr Blog
I write my name on back of the cover of every book I own. I dog ear my books. I annotate the margins in pen. My books are filled with my thoughts end evidence that I have read them. Proof that my books have been used. Proof that they are loved. Because to be loved is to be changed.
Time makes fools of us all. Momento Mori.
I see her everywhere, lingering just out of sight, haunting the halls. Her laugh echoes with the wind, relentless. No matter how fast I run or how far I go, she’s always there, watching me. The sun's warmth reminds me of her touch—comforting and burning. I try to forget, but she’s everywhere: in the green of the grass, the scent of my tea, the faint notes of her piano. Her voice—sweet, melodic—keeps singing our song, over and over. I just want to be alone. Why won’t she leave me alone?
Why did they not mention Stanley at all in season 4? Like???
Gotta kill them every now and them, keeps them humbled
duality of man
