tbh man i barely have time for tumblr anymore college is crazy but i'll still come on sometimes
Song of the Week: Hozier - Take me to Church
the poets will not rest
New countries will grow up on the graceful promontories where a few people gather together. And they will not even remember how we once held the world in our hands and how we crushed it like a bird in our hands.
i go to an international boarding school, so most of my friends are from somewhere in europe.
it’s really anoying sometimes i feel so uncultured tbh, most of them speak their native language, english, and a third language they learnt at school too
and ESL means ‘english second language’