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Omgosh I love this book SO MUCH also Schmendrick’s drawing in this book has me blushing

”Why is a raven like a writing desk?”

STOPP THATS WHERE ITS FROM??

All the butterflies know are songs and poetry..

This story makes my skin crawl

But you sit by your window and dream it all true, when evening falls.

To write prescriptions is easy, but to come to an understanding with people is hard.

The way I’m crying so hard for Gregor

”Alone — do you know what that means?”

The privilege of ignorance

I stand on the end platform of the tram and am completely unsure of my footing in this world, in this town, in my family.

JUST BOUGHT TICKETS TO SEE STEVIE NICKS FOR ME AND MY MOM AS HER MOTHER’S DAY GIFT OH MY WORD IM DECEASED

As a pianist, a private practice room built atop a singular hill out in field in the countryside with flowers spreading every which way, as far as the eye can see, is probably my dream practice session.