
Kinda blows until the end. I am aware that is a blasphemous statement.
Vanity Fair, Thackeray.
Becky Sharp is my heroine. So I guess she doesn’t belong in a novel without a hero, eh, eh?
by Nick Mclean it seems? mandalay: worldonfire:loveyourchaos
Sorry I have sex dreams about your boyfriend. No really.
I wasn’t the girl wearing moccasins and a turquoise necklace that gave a presentation on Native American Lit. But I could’ve been.