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bubblebug12:

Night Burgers
albertinelives:

May the saints intercede on our behalf.
nevver:

The New Yorker
powells:

Banned Books Week starts today! How many of these banned books have you read?
❝ I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that is now. We were so intimate once upon a time I can’t believe it now. I think that’s the strangest thing of all now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can’t imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven’t been.

— Raymond Carver, Where I’m Calling From (via larmoyante)