22, exiled to the desert, future chef, brooklyn bound.

Maybe I’m getting tired – I can’t think of anything but nights with you. I want them warm and silvery.
— Zelda Fitzgerald, “Letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald,” May 1919 (via portails)

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I’ve never told anyone that before
— Words that change any relationship (via brok3n-teens)

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You guys I’m in Disney World and this afternoon my blood sugar dropped so low I got separated from my family and somehow bought an ice cream and then blacked out and woke up on a bench with chocolate sauce all over my arms and Mickey Mouse putting a cold towel on my head this truly is a magical place.

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Steve Buscemi

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