Tabula rasa

by Sunday storm

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Weird announcement… ( I know I don’t do these I’m sorry)

Sooo I have problems with my eye (again) aand I won’t be able to post a lot since I’ll not use my computer. Please don’t unfollow me…because I keep using twitter and tumblr but I really shouldn’t so I’m writing this just for insurance…I’ll basically would vegetate now since I shouldn’t read books too…and most of my friends are working so I’m not going out a lot… Yeah…cool to be me as always! Maybe I will work on that “world of the day” thing I did …or write something I don’t know…

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It was like I woke up when she came in. She was the last person to screen-test, and I was so bored of it by then that I was mucking about—I’d been pretending I was Tom Hanks or Seth Rogen. And then she came in, and it was like diving into white-water rapids and having no desire to hang on to the side. Throughout shooting, it was wild and exciting. I couldn’t help but try to stay with her, keep pace with her, and not let her get away. Like an animal preying on a smaller animal, but a wily smaller animal.

It was like I woke up when she came in. She was the last person to screen-test, and I was so bored of it by then that I was mucking about—I’d been pretending I was Tom Hanks or Seth Rogen. And then she came in, and it was like diving into white-water rapids and having no desire to hang on to the side. Throughout shooting, it was wild and exciting. I couldn’t help but try to stay with her, keep pace with her, and not let her get away. Like an animal preying on a smaller animal, but a wily smaller animal.

(Source: garfieldsource, via iamthesafety)