the best. →

i’m not excited to visit.

we’ll stick around until the end.

are you kidding me? this is beautiful.

i heart you.

this is lovely.

GO MIZZOU GO! 

xo

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I’ll tell you how the Sun rose –
A Ribbon at a time –
The steeples swam in Amethyst
The news, like Squirrels, ran –
The Hills untied their Bonnets –
The Bobolinks – begun –
Then I said softly to myself –
“That must have been the Sun”!

But how he set – I know not –
There seemed a purple stile
That little Yellow boys and girls
Were climbing all the while –
Till when they reached the other side –
A Dominie in Gray –
Put gently up the evening Bars –
And led the flock away –

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emily dickinson

thought you could use this right now. xo

slowed down a little bit today and thought of you.

p.s. disregarding silence is on tumblr now! →

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just a couple of mussels in brussels.