An Open Letter to “The House Bogats”
Enough with the jokes. Cough up my fucking house keys already.
Now.
Now.
posted by veronica at 2:06 PM
When you come to the end of all the light you know, and it's time to step into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing that one of two things shall happen: Either you will be given something solid to stand on or you will be taught to fly.
posted by veronica at 2:06 PM
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