“we accept the infinite we think we swear in this moment”
so every year after the juniors finish reading The Great Gatsby my high school english teacher throws a Gatsby party at his huge house and everyone shows up in period clothing and Charlestons to 20s music and my english teacher just wears a suit and stands off to the side staring wistfully out the window the entire night
you guys think I’m joking??
people are idiots.
No, I’m afraid to know what’s gonna happen later. I just want to focus on moments in life, good and bad.