septembre

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Guest list style (this is Ross' ticket).
Then attempting a 2500 word essay. ♥ Happy Valentines! ♥


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Well, now that is one fucking magnificently special band.

I heard tell of a thinker who lay beneath a tree, whence he observed the sky and, sometimes, the stones as well. Those who passed by saw the light in his eyes and they concluded that he had a secret.
The thinker passed on, and people would go lie under the tree as he had, trying to discern his secret. But they would always leave disappointed. Driven by curiosity, I tried my luck as well, I saw the sky, I saw the stones, and I fell asleep.