And I shall miss your smile more than anything




I shall cry...
That awesome moment when you discover that the Fringe novels are thicker than some of the Stephen King novels on your shelf.
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first and last Peter and Olivia scenes
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Neil Patrick Harris, David Burtka, and their twins, Gideon and Harper.
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Every time I walk past my neighbour’s letterbox a little part of my soul is sucked into hell
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The Velvet Underground | Pale Blue Eyes
She said, Money is like us in time,
It lies, but can’t stand up.
Down for you is up.
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1.16 // 3.21
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50 shades of gray
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I really like that one… there.
still a better love story than twilight
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Literally stopped mid-bite to slightly sob at this confession.
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I AM SO CLOSE TO CRYING IT’S NOT EVEN FUNNY.
I WAS IN THE SHOWER ABOUT 15 MINUTES AGO.
I FELT SOMETHING ON MY CHEST, LIKE A HAIR OR SOMETHING.
I PULLED IT OFF AND LOOKED AT IT.
IT WASN’T A FUCKING HAIR.
IT WAS A MOTHERFUCKING SPIDER.
POSSIBLY THE SAME ONE FROM LAST NIGHT.
I JUST HOPE TO GOD THAT IT WASN’T CRAWLING AROUND ON ME THE ENTIRE NIGHT. I DON’T EVEN KNOW IF IT WAS DEAD WHEN I FOUND IT THIS MORNING.
SOMEHOW HAVING A DEAD SPIDER STUCK TO MY CHEST IS WORSE THAN FINDING A LIVE ONE.
AND OF COURSE I FOUND THIS ONE IN THE MOTHERFUCKING SHOWER.
SPIDERS ARE BECOMING MY NUMBER ONE FEAR.
Thank God my sister didn’t knock on the door to see what was the matter when I shrieked bloody murder over this thing. Actually it was probably more of a strangled cry of despair.
Then again, what if it HAD been a real problem, like me dying or something.
Nothing distracts my sister when she’s getting ready for school.