But there is no fault to be found amid our stars

“The pearls weren't really white, they were a warm oyster beige, with little knots in between so if they broke, you only lost one. I wished my life could be like that, knotted up so that even if something broke, the whole thing wouldn't come apart.”

Anonymous asked: i havent been to your tumblr in a long time and its weird and i have you on facebook :)

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