this blog is like a box of chocolates. I read a lot. I want tin can roses. I drink too much Lady Grey. I recite film lines to myself when I feel sad. I eat a lot of apple strudel. and this is my masterlist.
& i've left for a while. but why?
basement fighter(s)
Look at us. We’re just like everyone else. We’ve bought into the same, ridiculous delusion.
You’re just some guy who made me laugh at a party once.
