Getting ready in the mornings
— Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (via annachiang)
How I feel by Thursday
“March to the streets ‘cuz I’m willing and I’m able
Categorize me, I defy every label
And while you’re selling dope, we’re gonna keep selling hope
We rising up now, you gotta deal you gotta cope
Will you be electric sheep?
Electric ladies, will you sleep?
Or will you preach?”