June 2011
12 posts
“So why the sudden change
and what’s this all about?
I know they speak your...”
– The Permanent Rain
waldosia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. [Brit. wallesia] a condition characterized by scanning faces in a crowd looking for a specific person who would have no reason to be there, which is your brain’s way of checking to see whether they’re still in your life, subconsciously patting its emotional pockets before it leaves for the day.
“I don’t think there is a sound that I hate more than the sound of your...”
– Maps and Atlases
That's it. I quit. I'm movin' on. →
