This week on Tumblr:
It’s a metaphor. You’re a metaphor. I’m a metaphor. Your keybord is a metaphor. Everything is a metaphor. The universe is turning into one giant metaphor on a molecular scale. Run. It’s too late.
who can’t read a hand clock
you’d be surprised
I know this one senior who never learned how to read a clock and just knows when her classes end because she has the positions they are over on the clock memorized like she actually can’t tell time