just to say i love

nelle. twenty-five (when i remember). student (& unsure, really, how to be anything else). nyc (but perpetually homesick for wherever i'm not).

composed primarily of words, coffee, tea, dreams, not-enough-sleep, the collision of dissonant worlds, breathtaking music, a tenacious belief in magic, laughter, echoes, whispers of history, the smell of the world after it rains, & punctuation.

dream:

I wrote a book about the romanticization of abusive men in fiction, using Edward Rochester, Dean Proffitt, and Chris Brown (because in the dream he was fictional, I guess?) as ‘case studies’.

It was hugely popular (???).

Then I went to dinner with William Shatner and Adele, because they were best friends and really wanted to meet me.

  1. justonesyllable posted this
:idek: :i mean what: :i'm pretty sure there was a lot more that happened but i don't remember what: :i'm pretty sure i have a lot of awesome dreams but i never remember them: