It’s 4oclock in the morning and I’m trying on lipstick and packing.
This is a memoir. Something for you to remember me by. Something to leave behind. I'd like to think I've left a little love and I've made you smile just once.
• About me
• Links
• Read lovely things
• Ask me anything
• Submit You can't be taught how to fly
• About me
• Links
• Read lovely things
• Ask me anything
• Submit You can't be taught how to fly
“The only girl I’ve ever loved was born with roses in her eyes.”
— “Holland, 1945” by Neutral Milk Hotel (via fleurstains)
(Source: bible-jpg, via fleurstains)
“I would love to say
that you
make me
weak in the knees
but
to be quite upfront
and completely
truthful
you
make my body
forget
it has knees
at all.”
— Derrick Brown, Love Language (via weaverofstars)
(Source: weatherbeatensoul, via 5000letters)
Muted trumpets and saxophones just touch places in my soul
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
reasons to date me:
-i can pick stuff up with my feet sometimes
-ive never killed a man (yet)
-i once got 95% on guitar hero
-you can play with my hair
-im cheaper than a puppy
Basically.
(via flyingmind)
