This is the way the world ends

The name's Caroline. Nineteen years old. Lover of tattoos, dogs, fashion, and carbs.

Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky,
Like a patient etherised upon a table.


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Ugh thank you so much!  I hate that society expects people to decide what they want to do with their lives at eighteen, nineteen, or twenty.  I have no fucking clue what I want to do!  I talked to my dad about it, and he said that as long as I finish school around the time I’m supposed to, he’s okay with me changing.  Hopefully things will work out!

Ugh thank you so much!  I hate that society expects people to decide what they want to do with their lives at eighteen, nineteen, or twenty.  I have no fucking clue what I want to do!  I talked to my dad about it, and he said that as long as I finish school around the time I’m supposed to, he’s okay with me changing.  Hopefully things will work out!

  7:16 pm  |   January 17 2012  

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