And sometimes I miss you on nights like these. When there is no sound and the walls are still and there’s work to be done in a couple of hours. I simply miss rolling over and hearing those words from a sleepy mouth, longing to know if I’m ok. Maybe its so hard to let go because there was nothing wrong, because not one imperfection graced our way. Or maybe its the way you laugh or play....
This is my life in a nutshell.
My birthday was mother fucking wonderful. And day two begins tomorrow.
Sometimes I get sad.
Sometimes I feel blue.
People who thinks it’s cool to wear straight edge shirts and continue to ‘get so fucked up’ in them, Fuck you.
ispywithmywhisperingeye asked: WE NEED TO BAKE SOMETHING WONDERFUL SOON, AND TAKE NICE PICTURES.
morrisonjamesdouglas-deactivate asked: Although this is not a question, I just wanted to let you know I absolutely love your blog and your all around style! Completely lovely.