Monthly Archives: November 2015
mariacomacentonoa: I follow very few blogs and so my dash is rly dead so if you post a ton of pink things reblog this and I’ll check out ur blog+probably follow you!
There was a time, not too long ago, when I spent my evenings chasing shooting stars with unanswered wishes. Michael Faudet (via michaelfaudet)
Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together. Anaïs Nin (via wordsnquotes)
Invisible things are the only realities. Edgar Allan Poe, Loss of Breath (via frenchtwist)