if you breathed on a flower it would wilt.


my bf thinks i have bad breath. :(

Is it acceptable to blog about being bored?

Corey is asleep and I’ve consumed three books today. Why aren’t my eyes drooping shut? Oh, probably just the pervasive fear that someone (i.e.: poppe and his gf in tow) will burst in and have another two hour fight from 3am-5. Come on guys. Don’t disappoint me. I know you’re on your way.