Hmm, I wish I brought my Weetzie bat collection with me, I suddenly have this urge to immerse myself reading the Block’s words and getting mesmerized by them. I miss getting mesmerized.
“Our eyelashes brushed like they would weave together by themselves, turning us into one wild thing. I say, “I think I missed you before I even met you.””
Ugghh, quotes are just not enough 
I want my books! :’(