—-Le Prologue sur mesure—-
Their lives began with a suit: an always impeccable suit.
‘Hell,’ I said, ‘I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?’
‘Yes. I want to ruin you.’
‘Good,’ I said. ‘That’s what I want too.’
—Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via boxofoctaves)
—MercurialKings, mindtwin moment with AlphabetAwesome
So I was thinking about it last night and I grew increasingly depressed over the lack ethnic variety of our world so far. (We appear to live in a dystopic world where only American and British caucasians exist.) Since I do not wish to live in such a world, I have a handful of suggestions to put forth.