December 2011
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Anonymous asked: your favourite and least favourite memory of 2011?
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endofmarch asked: Dearest Vera. I woke up to a world drenched in white and thought of you. Wish you could be here. Love, xxx
Anonymous asked: how can one get to know you? be friends with you?
mesvelleites asked: Relate a day, the one you want, with the details you want. Why did you choose this day? (+ Why your parents named you Vera?)
Anonymous asked: Dear Vera, this message isn't about asking but about saying something precious and, hopefully, it would be as magical for you as it's for me. You've never met me but I know you for a while now (thanks to your tumblr and blogger), and I may not be the first one who says this but I think you're one of the most day-dreaming, magical and indescribable persons i've ever met. So...
in my dream last night I kissed Jason Schwartzman
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Anonymous asked: There is more poetry than all the humans on Earth. It saddens me; I shall never feel it all. But then I think what a sad place the Earth would be if every generation lied on the same untouched pillars. There is one thing that distresses me, though: I don't know if being the last row of corpses standing on this planet would fulfill all the emptiness inside me. It is a cycle, you see, if there...
friday night alone in the library reading nietzsche by Tao Lin
sad things are beautiful only from a distance therefore you just want to get away from them from a distance of one hundred and thirty years you can call the second half of someone’s life ‘mental breakdown and death’ i’m going to distance myself until the world is beautiful sylvia plath is going distance herself from wry...
Anonymous asked: do you think some people are born with tragedy in their blood?
unecrepuscule asked: I hope you have an achingly wonderful Christmas, swan. You're eternally beautiful, you know. xx
Anonymous asked: real or not real?
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I think the time is ripe for my bimonthly existential crisis (symptoms: sitting on your bed all day, watching Wes Anderson movies and feeling empty).
Anonymous asked: It makes me so sad (I hesitate to use that word for its connotations) reading about your school/future preparations. I wish society kept people like you insulated somewhere for life with books and no need to grow up and adhere. (not that you are 'adhering' to anything) It is just depressing that even beauty isn't immune to the world, but then beauty is part of the world, and I...
