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keep your feet on the ground when your head’s in the clouds.

Franz Kafka, Letters To Milena (via kafkaesque-world)

Say My Name/Cry Me A River (Cover) - The Neighbourhood

anon or not!

these dumb jocks i love them

All the people I follow are like 14 and it makes me a little uncomfortable

N’tima (via modernhepburn)

    “Jill, what’re you..doing here?” Claire hadn’t seen Jill in almost a year. As a matter o fact, she hadn’t seen Chris, Leon or Barry either. It had been a week since her departure from her latest mission from TerraSave, which had been a relief on war effort in Saudi. Blue eyes sent Gina a slight glare, but often returned to the rehearsed expression she wore since then. “Come on in.” she smiled, making way to her office.   “How’s everything? It’s unlike you to just pop in. I mean, I’m not in highschool anymore and you aren’t signing me out to go out for dinner on my birthday.”

she had noted the difference, and found exactly what confused the red-haired redfield- which was the fact she’d shown up so randomly. And she didn’t even know why. Maybe she needed to see the other, because she missed the old times- old times that often occurred too many years back. A feeling of misplacement washed over the woman, as she did her best at the same time to remain casual. Where could she start? Following behind the other, she took a seat. “Those were the good times, weren’t they?” a bit of small talk never hurt, but it could go wrong if associated with the wrong subject. Unfortunately, Jill couldn’t properly hold a calm conversation knowing; after hearing what Claire had gone through. Only slight details, but even the smallest had been frightening.