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“So, how does it feel to almost be a junior?” he asked, leaning in to be heard over the noisiness of the bar.
I smiled sadly, a cold drink in my hand and alcohol spreading warmth in my chest.
“Like time is running out.”
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The trick of it, she told herself, is to be courageous and bold and make a difference. Not change the world exactly, just the bit around you. Go out there with your double-first, your passion and your new Smith Corona electric typewriter and work hard at … something. Change lives through art maybe. Write beautifully. Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved if at all possible. Eat sensibly. Stuff like that.David Nicholls, One Day
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Photo reblogged from late night in tijuana.
Grand Central Station, NYC, 1941. The light does not stream in like this anymore because the buildings around the station are too tall.
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Photo reblogged from Mystify Me.
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Photo reblogged from Tomorrow's a Mystery
Give a little time to me, or burn this out
We’ll play hide and seek, to turn this around
