BEC HART
Curious George?
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Simple teenager with a wild imagination
Simple teenager with a wild imagination
"Put all my thoughts into the jar and hide them away somewhere so far, And I thought the things I thought I knew and you could fit right in there too. When your hearts in your mouth and your guts on the ground and you’ve got nothing left from the chest down and something is nothing cause what you had was so much better than that. Reckless is fun when you’re not the one that gets hurt."
San Cisco
"She felt a nausea of the soul, a hideous and sickening despair, a melancholy weariness so profound that she was going to die of it. Her last conscious thought was disgust at life; her senses had lied to her. The world was not made of energy and delight but of foulness, betrayal and lassitude. Living was hateful, and death was no better, and from end to end of the universe this was the first and last and only truth."
Philip Pullman, His Dark Materials
