"If every thought she had was painted on her face, then every thought she’d have would be beautiful."
E-mail converstion with the Bestie
- (all I asked her to do was pick a font)
- Me: Pick your favorite (1, 2, 3, 4, or 5). I can't say what it's for (but it is temporary, so it's not a life or death situation--- just tell me your favorite)
- Bestie: 5
- Bestie: I lied. 2
- Me: *huff* Final answer?
- Bestie: ....yes
- Bestie: No. 5. :)
- Me: GODDAMNIT, WOMAN!
- Bestie: .....6
- Bestie: You can't murder me, you love me :)
- Bestie: For real, 5
- This is what happens when you are (and are friends with) indecisive people
fuck summer i want it to be dark and misty and frigid and october
Move to the PNW. Our words are “Rain is Coming”