… like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.
London’s not burning. It’s melting.
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Toto, we’re not in Africa anymore.
My resting bitch face is no longer resting.
An unsettlingly big place
“The Universe, as has been observed before, is an unsettlingly big place, a fact which for the sake of a quiet life most people tend to ignore.”
An unsettlingly big place 