February 2012
seabois:
When F. Scott Fitzgerald was 6 years old he had a birthday party to which nobody came. He waited on the porch all afternoon in his freshly pressed suit but nobody showed, so at last he went inside and ate his entire birthday cake, including several candles.
it’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you.
dispite being given the worst blisters that i have ever had in my life from my creepers, i have had such a great day. went over to tom’s and watched captain america and made the best and biggest pancake stack that i have ever made. then went for a decision making meeting regarding my up and coming exhibition. then onto my pizza and cinema date with sebastian, we finally got around to seeing...
blackacidevil:
I hate that feeling where you just want to be with someone all the time.