I am thinking about you because I am wearing my silk pajamas and I know that they are your favourite.
It would be lovely if I could be slowly falling into sleep whilst we whisper about how our day has been and pointless facts that we have learned because anything we say to eachother Is interesting and worth hearing.
You could be gently stroking the back of my neck while I lay on your chest and listen to the rhythm of your heart beat
Then just before you notice I am falling into unconsciousness you whisper in my ear how much you love me and I can’t help but smile to myself, and reply back in my croaky, overtired voice that I love you too
Yes that would be nice
June 2013
And oh my gosh that is literally the funniest thing I have seen in so long
Hahahahahaha
Hahaha
Hahahahahahahaha
Hahahahahaha
Cannot stop
“Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,
For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the disheveled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” —William Butler Yeats (via brennaxadaira)
For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the disheveled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” —William Butler Yeats (via brennaxadaira)
Just pierced my own ears again using an apple, some ice and a sterile needle.
Yes it hurt, but it was totally worth it.
I now have three at the bottom on both ears and 11 overall
Yay
“I want you to crave me. From my lips, up to my words.”
—J.E. (via akumamatata)
Oh wow, at college this morning my friends mum was there helping her take her work home and she stopped me and asked to talk to me which at first was strange but turns out she loved my work so much, she told me it was the best she’d seen and that my ideas behind it were incredible. We had a really long, interesting conversation about 1984 and the status of the world at the moment and she said that my art perfectly represented the views found in the book and ahhhh I am so happy that my art is being appreciated! Literally nothing in the world makes me happier.
To top off the morning, I was sat waiting for the 17 bus for about 20 minutes and in that time I made friends with a little old lady who told me I was beautiful and complimented my blazer and told me a story about when she was young, she had a blazer just like it and it was her prized possession.
Strangers are so lovely I want to makes friends with everyone.
Oh gosh if this really happens I will be the happiest girl alive
My dreams are finally taking shape
“I’m not sad, but the boys who are looking for sad girls always find me. I’m not a girl any more and I’m not sad any more. You want me to be a tragic backdrop so that you can appear to be illuminated, so that people can say ‘Wow, isn’t he so terribly brave to love a girl who is so obviously sad?’ You think I’ll be the dark sky so you can be the star? I’ll swallow you whole.”
— Warsan Shire (via esmerose)
