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You know when you go to the pet store and there are haughty self-righteous fish swimming around in the tank, and there’s one dorky sweet looking one in the corner? Yeah, I know there’s other fish in the sea, but there’s only one of you. You’re that fish in the corner and I don’t want any other damn fish, I just want you.

Dhel and I :)

I thought it was cute when you told me you liked my socks. What’s funny is that I wasn’t wearing any. I think you were too nervous to notice. Please talk to me again, I’d love to talk about socks with you.

(: ɹǝqɯnu ʎɯ ɹoɟ pǝʞsɐ ǝɥ

—  andré gide

Dear cute stranger I met today,

I wish this were a movie and we saw each other across a room and fell in love and you killed dragons for me and I fought off evil stepmoms for you. I wish I was a disney princess with no doubt about my feelings and you were a disney prince and that this would all end with us kissing in front of a sunset to an oscar winning soundtrack.

But life’s not animated, and we don’t have a soundtrack, and nothing’s finished after an hour and a half.

Why does life always color outside the lines?

3D isn’t all its cracked up to be, I’d take a VCR life with you any day.

my heart is so full of fluff right now :)