March 2011
i thought my tear duct was where i’d pulled an eyelash out…
Dear thigh fat; move towards my boobs or gtfo.
ah thigh gaps <3
Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
These were the kind of girls who always believed in unicorns, they believed in the power of love and dreams. They were the kind of girls who gazed out of windows at bigger worlds, and rain made them think of fairies and tree houses. In the summer they read Jane Austen and listened to Fleetwood Mac whilst sipping cold tomato juice. They were the kind of girls who put too many marshmallows in their...