Being home feels so unordinary. Where do I belong?
Love Song for J. Alfred Prufrock line 45-46
idk why but this is funny
(Source: porcelaingrotto)
Both under influence, we had divine scent.
I always thought I’d be a mom
Sometimes I wish for a mistake
The longer that i wait, the more selfish that I get
You seem like you’d be a good dad
I’m not obsessed with love and want to get married right away. No. I just want to be happy and settle down.
