Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden
(via feather-lifts)
I have just realized my relationship with bands is like the relationship the squirrel has with the nut in ice age
(via feather-lifts)
i thought of you, while in the shower
and i thought of how nice it’d be
to have your things among my things
along the bathtub’s edge
and i imagined myself running out of soap
and using yours
and wearing you to work, and the grocery store
and i imagined that night, laying down beside you
and smelling your neck
and finding out where all my soap had gone
(via seize-the-fucking-moment)
So homosexuality is a sin but high heeled sneakers aren’t






