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The ramblings of a girl who wants nothing more than to earn her Ph.D, wander the world, learn to write music, wake up early to have tea in a sun-bathed breakfast room, visit the Hagia Sophia, own a library to rival that of the Vanderbilts, love, be loved, and, at the end, say I have truly lived.
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Day One:
- I’m glad you decided that being Freddy Mercury isn’t worth not loving me, because I don’t know what I’d do without you.
- You’re crazy. I mean, NUTS.
- You’re not as crazy as you think you are. NOT SO NUTS.
- Despite your lack of tact, your vulgarity, and your annoying disposition, I still enjoy your company.
- I’m sorry. For real this time.
- I would love to have met you. I miss someone that I’ve never met very desperately.
- You’re awkward, and not very intelligent, but you’re pretty nice.
- You could’ve done so much more with your life. You could’ve achieved every single one of your dreams, but you quit.
- I love you, and I’m so proud of you.
- I miss you.
(Source: thefashiongamess, via an-indirect-letter)
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