Irregular Choice

'It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards'

Now it’s three in the morning and I’m trying to change your mind.
I left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply:

"Why’d you only call me when you’re high?

"Hi"

When writers die they become books, which is, after all, not too bad an incarnation.

—Jorge Luis Borges (via floriental)

(Source: observando, via shoeboxtony)