January 2012
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tired.
In darkness and in light.: Notes from the brother... →
unitedstatesofmeryl:
I am writing this in the dark. Past midnight. Downstairs. Tucked away behind my bedroom door. And I can hear my older sister rustling through the pantry in the kitchen. This probably wouldn’t be unusual in most other houses. I’d like to think it’s pretty commonplace, in…
October 2011
i like knowing you want me like i want you. it’s nice.
