You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis? That’s my favorite part of reading.
my birthday is on monday, and I am literally doing nothing but going to the chiropractors… :( nobody’s in town to do anything. whoo-hoo.
the stories country music can tell makes me sad at times :(
mlysza: limiculous: Yes, it’s violin. With...
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burdge: Dance With Me Tonight- Olly Murs
wantstobelieve: Young Loki; green-eyed, mist-born ice-spear in one hand stag-hunting come dawn streak of shade on a bone-pale land.
Anger management with Loki
there’s a bug in my tea I guess I was done drinking that…