My diary’s pages were filled with photographs of her wearing nothing but the sheets of our bed. I kept it under the stacks of clothes in my cabinet, hoping someone wouldn’t lay an eye upon it ever. It was private. It was for our eyes only and she trusted me enough to keep her…
Wearing my sisters shirt. Hihi #avengers (at Starbucks Coffee)
Up up and away. #planeride
Adventure Time appreciation → Princess Bubblegum’s closet part 1
I am in charge of how I feel and today I am choosing happiness.
They’ve promised that dreams can come true— but forget to mention that nightmares are dreams, too. 👾