if u ever want to marry me i’m telling u now please don’t buy me a diamond engagement ring i think they’re lame as hell and i will vomit and then throw it at ur eye
"It was three years before we saw New York again. As the ship glided up the river, the city burst thunderously upon us in the early dusk — the white glacier of lower New York swooping down like a strand of a bridge to rise into uptown New York, a miracle of foamy light suspended by the stars. A band started to play on deck, but the majesty of the city made the march trivial and tinkling. From that moment I knew that New York, however often I might leave it, was home."
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via narcotic)
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