emily jones

comfort things. i am looking forward to the water pressure & screen porch & catching up & felines. the color has faded from my face since the last time home saw it…not only that.

it was one of those things like nothing you could ever even imagine feeling, like how it would be to have the gun to your head; ready to do it; ready to die & when you pull the trigger–no.

i am on another blog!
http://rumorsownsyou.tumblr.com/
(under ‘richmond street style’)

my bread has gone mysteriously missing!!

the universe can never decrease in entropy? more on this later…
“supremely mysterious dark energy that occupies 73% of our universe“