| the smell of rain upon the earth. |
day(s) left.
Natalee.
Seventeen, curious, alive – aspiring to be a decent human being.
Here’s to the young hopes, deep-rooted fears and array of excessive bullshit that goes hand in hand with teenage internet blogs.
Ask away.
About meh.
Journal.
Inspiration.
Self-pictures.
Taken by yours truly.
Friends and good times.
Archive.
a list of thoughts for you
- i really like calling you my own
- cause i’m ridiculously lucky
- hi, are you my soulmate
- i don’t really know
- but i think you’re pretty close
- because we laugh
- and we lay
- and we understand
- and we talk
- about everything
- yet never get bored of each other
- i can’t remember a time that you’ve gotten mad at me
- and that lack of anger appeals to me
- you’re very kind
- i
likelove you - okay bye
- son of a jerk
- teehee
