Courtesy of thegreatcomma.

“That’s the problem,” he tells her, shaking his head. “Every time something’s broken, people want to fix it. If they can’t fix it, or if it isn’t worth the fix, they want to sweep it up and throw it away - out of sight, out of mind. See, I,” he says, licking his lips, gesturing to the pile of broken glass on the floor, “have made peace ( Read more... )

The start of week seven. Time flies when you're having fun. (And when you aren't) This weekend was kinda okay, we (Andreas, Anna and I) went out for dinner in town on Saturday, after which I showed Anna some of the music I listen to. I think I shocked her. But she asked, said she found it fascinating. So I didn't start it! ;p After that, I went to ( Read more... )