someone told me once that shooting stars are really just angels throwing away their cigarettes before God could catch them smoking
- 50% of me: "I love dresses and flowers and pretty things."
- Other 50% of me: "I love tattoos and hardcore music and concerts and skinny jeans."
“But I must admit I miss you terribly. My world is too quiet without you. I got to bed early and rise late and feel as if I have hardly slept.” —Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters (via ohbabyitsnatalie)