Taken inside Basilica di Santa Maria del Fiore. More commonly known as the “Duomo” in Florence, Italy.
Let’s set the scene… Last night. 12:30am. I’m trying to sleep. A girl from down the hall walks in. Now I knew I wasn’t going to sleep for a while. However, the next part caught me COMPLETELY off guard.
Roommate 1: “… for some reason these white people don’t beat their siblings.”
Me: “o.O because that isn’t right and doesn’t solve anything.”
Roommate 1: “You white people are crazy!”
Roommate 2: “I never physically fought my sister.”
Hallmate: “Wait. I bet your parents never even beat you.”
Me: “Ummm… no.”
Roomate 1: “Well how else can you get disciplined?”
Hallmate: “How were you shown your place?”
Me: “Not by being hit?”
Hallmate: “Wait. So your parents never hit you?”
Roommate 2: “Well I’m sure they did. But not enough for me to remember, and only when I when I was really little.”
Roommate 1: “Well obviously it wasn’t good enough if you don’t even remember it.”
Hallmate: “Obviously the discipline didn’t work if you don’t remember it.”
… this kind of thing went on for like 2 hours. WHAT?! o.O
“Junebug, I remember everything; the blue carpeted floors, the tall wooden doors; I held you in my arms… I remember everything, you were beautiful then, I’m still in too deep.” <3
Ummmmm…. so I’m trying to get a new theme, I want to make my own. It’s not working yet as I am not really a web savvy person and have never coded anything in my life. Please be patient with me as I learn and “renovate.”
