witchglove: my handiwork. (i'm hell on heels.)

the blackbird, wings in the water.

(confess to me, girl. spiritus sanctus in nomine...)

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Created on 2012-03-25 21:28:38 (#1584697), last updated 2012-04-01 (285 weeks ago)

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“The girl read stories about horses, bios, science, psychiatry, and ‘Popular Mechanics’ when obtainable. She read history in a determined way. She read ‘My Struggle’ and could not understand all the fuss. She read Wells, Steinbeck, Keene, Laura Wilder (twice), and Lovecraft. She read halves of many torn and castoff things. She read a coverless ‘Red Badge’ and knew by sheer feel that its author had never seen war nor knew that past some extremity one floated just above the fear and could blinklessly watch it while doing what had to done or allowed to stay alive.” — David Foster Wallace, The Pale King

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