The Grand Tour 2012
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I’ve been contemplating about how to end The Grand Tour. While in actuality my Grand Tour has been finished for about two weeks, I have procrastinated ending this blog. As Holden Caulfield says, “I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.”
The Grand Tour was inexplicably un-explainable. I hope this blog gave you a few glimpses into the magic I was able to experience while I was abroad. Thank you for all your love and support.
Ciao,
Nikki
(Source: hecticinsideofme)
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UnknownUnknown36PlaysExcuse my mediocre singing. This has been stuck in my head all day. A good way to end The Grand Tour.
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“Tonight, millions of people will come home to screaming children, barking dogs. Their spouses will hug them and ask them how their day was. The stars will wheel forth from their daytime hiding places; and one of those lights, slightly brighter than the rest, will be my wingtip passing over.”
(Source: mirracle)
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Perfect song for tomorrow.
She came in on the redeye to Dallas-Fort Worth.
All the way from sunny Taipei.
Skin the color of a walnut shell,
And a baseball cap holding down her black hair.
And she came here after midnight.
The hot weather made her feel right at home.
Come on in, we haven’t slept for weeks.
Drink some of this. it’ll put color in your cheeks.(Source: unmentionables)
