#troubadcur

“How much do you think I could make if I started singing and knitting on the street? I mean, like, if I sold my stuff, would people buy it? Those are like, the only two things in life I’m actually good at.”

        “ – hand holding. ”   ( or is that considered too many words ?? did i just cheat in the word association game ??  i really hope i didn’t…  )

“Does Duncan’s soul rot even as mine does? Does he feel the fiery breath of Hell as I do?” Macbeth’s soft words carried across the church. He was so entrapped in his own thoughts that he failed to notice that he was no longer alone. 

      ❝Miss Portia ?? It’s me, um, Jason Stevens. I’m, uh, I’m back.❞

❛ you sure seem to LOVE talking about LOVE.   it’s sweet, really. ❜