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)
It’s a to-do list I have…spend a year in the Peace Corps, make a medical discovery…be in two places at once, get a tattoo.
