February/02/2012 - 0 notes
I hate when I leave my drink in the kitchen and I’ve finished eating. It’s like a slow, painful death due to extreme thirst.
❝Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.❞
I like Harry Potter and rainy days, sugary fraps and fleece boots, defined eyebrows and stuffed animals, music and classical art, holding hands and tree-lined streets, Paris and tattoos, lavender and vanilla, Totoro and fresh linens. And books. Lots of books.
