Al-atash (Thirst)
i know she's just an author
(I know I know)
But she fucking rocks. Ah Holly Black.
I will adore her till I die
In other news, I like Keats. A lot. Sue me.
---today at four o clock, while women around me gasped in amazement at the beads made from the sands of Karbala, Iraq turned bright red I literally fell over. Scary shit--
I feel cynical for trying to think of a way it could have been messed with.