“And I have stepped into your dream at night, A stranger there, my body steeped in moonlight. I watched you tremble, washed in all that silver. Love, the stars have fallen into the garden And turned to frost. They have opened like a hand.”
—Thomas James, from “Tom O’ Bedlam among the Sunflowers”
DUDE I HAD A DREAM I WAS HAVING A PARTY AND MISHA SHOWED UP AT MY DOOR AND I WAS LIKE KFIKFORJDOSNFNAD SO I LET HIM IN BECAUSE HE SAID HE HAD TO BORROW MY PRINTER AND HE WENT TO IT AND PRINTED A BUNCH OF STUFF OUT ON BLUE PAPER AND I WAS LIKE WHATS THAT AND HE SAID IT WAS FOR GISHWES AND THEN HE BROKE MY PRINTER BUT I DIDNT CARE CAUSE ITS MISHA FUCKING COLLINS AND THEN HE TOOK A SELFIE OF HIM AND I AND PUT IT ON HIS TWITTER AND LEFT
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