This hour has twenty-two minutes.

I posted a pretty snarky, angry post a couple of days ago, and took it down approximately 40 minutes into thinking about it. It's not anger I feel, I don't think. Disappointment's probably closer to the mark. If you'd honestly wanted to, you would've already. Maybe you're just being cruel to be kind, but I need to know in order to properly move on. I want to move on.












Eternal Summer at the MQFF was awesome. I'd watch it again in a heartbeat. Another Be With Me moment, only kinda-sorta expected, just not in that way!

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In the night we steal
Memories that would be too
Painful in the light

Taken, without express permission, from Rhizomantic's fantastic journal. Please visit!