a girl's weapon.

"I perceived, of course, the drift of my interlocutor.
Jealousy
had got hold of him: she stung him; but the sting was salutary: it gave him respite from the gnawing fang of melancholy. I would not, therefore, immediately charm the snake."

- Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte


Daaaamnn.
Nov 24, 2010 @ 11/24/2010


Oooooooohhh sheeeeeeeeeeeet!!
Mom found out that I cut my hair. How?



She fuckin' read my blog! D:


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