Theliterategirl

“There is so little to remember of anyone—an anecdote, a conversation at table. But every memory is turned over and over again, every word, however chance, written in the heart in the hope that memory will fulfill itself, and become flesh, and that the wanderers will find a way home, and the perished, whose lack we always feel, will step through the door finally and stroke our hair with dreaming, habitual fondness, not having meant to keep us waiting long.”

Things I want in the next 5 years

me on the first day of september

HE TURNED OFF HIS BODY CAM AND DASH CAM!

deleting your vent post 3 minutes after compulsively writing it

Happy birthday to the greatest entertainer of all time, the icon, the legend, the baddest bitch to ever do it. The queen herself, Mrs. Beyoncé Giselle Knowles Carter