darling, it's beautiful here

sometimes i wish i could just be in a perpetual hug.

starsnatcher:

soaringsparrow:thedarlingchild:comelylittletree:

if i could only repeat one action continuously for the rest of my life, it wouldn’t be sleeping or eating or bathing or even reading.

i’m pretty much basically one hundred percent positive it’d be hugging.

Its the craziest thing, knowing that a boy likes you.

starsnatcher:

soaringsparrow:

really.

you’d think i’d get over it since we havent talked about it since May 19th.

but yesterday everytime he looked at me during the movie my stomach would flop around and i just…

i dont know how to explain it i guess.

sigh.

She'd be California, if California was a girl.

heelsoverheadoverheels:

Rascal Flatts.

buyhercandy:

The best thing about friends you make on the internet is that they’re often sitting around at home being sad and/or awkward on Friday and Saturday nights, too.

i remember last time i was at starbucks..

oneshouldreadeverything:

ramblestosense:

i was having a not so good day and i couldn’t decide between caramel and chocolate. so i was talking with the really cute, funny, sweet starbucks guy with indie glasses and he kept laughing at me.  i finally decided to go with caramel. when he handed me my drink he said.. sorry, i accidently put some chocolate in there. is that okay..?

i like that.

5.30.09

oneshouldreadeverything:

starsnatcher:

When I got home today, I went into my room and the first thing I saw was a bouquet of red and white roses. The second thing I saw was a bowl with a ribbon tied around it. There were like six or seven spotted goldfish swimming around. On the bowl it said, “Happy Birthday, love.” It was from my brother.
My mom got me this raspberry stuff I had mentioned I liked. Plus, she made me strawberries and pound cake. My dad called me this morning cus he was gone somewhere to tell me happy birthday and that he loved me. My little sister got me a sweater that I’ve been wanting for ages and wrote me a precious card. To quote it—“You’re cool, stylish, mean, nice, and caring. I’m glad to be your sister.”
I sat on my bed and cried cus I was so suprised and completely happy.
I’m so ungrateful and restless sometimes. I complain nearly nonstop about how much I can’t wait to get away from here and be on my own. It’s precious things like this that remind me that I have all I will ever need right here. I know in a couple days I’ll be uncontent and desperate again, but for right now, I am beautifully and simply content.

happy birthday! that sounds so lovely <3

1649.) I want to know every thought you've ever had about me, from the moment we met to the morning that changed everything to the months that we stopped speaking to today.

somethingmeaningful:

lapetitemort:

(via blogsecret)

But I know it’s none of my business.

585.) When you go to bed without saying goodnight or i love you to me, i can't fall asleep.

oneshouldreadeverything:

(via blogsecret)

not often. but sometimes.