Lectores (:


Dear Cassie:
‘I don’t care if you think you’re odd, because I feel like singing when I see you.. And you’re beautiful.. And I’ve been such a fucking chapstick this past few weeks.. And all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon Hill and hold you, and tell you how wonderful you are.. and stick my hand down your knickers.’

4 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

oyeee guapa!!
tienes un premio en mi blogg :) besotesss

Anónimo dijo...

que bonito texto!

Anónimo dijo...

Qe lindo blog:)
Te sigo!ME seguis?


Victoria ® dijo...

genialllllllllll te sigo :) me seguis ?