.google nerds. grassy mornings. life's lessons. simple follies. starlit skies. own demise.
"But I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure at all. How did I know that someday--at college, in Europe, somewhere, anywhere--the bell jar, with its stifling distortions, wouldn't descend again?"
- Esther Greenwood (The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath)
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