What a fucking nerdMe talking about someone I love (via cowprince)
Suddenly, there is a great rumbling.
Over hill, over dale, through forest, through fog, they come. Some walk. Some fly. Some crawl. Some simply move deep within the bowels of the earth. They are massive in number, terrifying in their fury. They blot out the sun from the grass below. They nearly shake the earth from orbit with their rage.
They are the English majors.
They give a fuck about an Oxford comma.
Currently on a quest to fill my life with purpose and understanding. Taking all and every fiction, nonfiction, short story, and/or essay suggestions because reading is great and a beautiful experience and I need to do more of it.