2012: the year of the archers ⇢
LOL PERFECTION XDD
you’ve nowhere to go.
(Source: thewhomping-willow)
he went to his lover
and she comforted him —
in the palm of her hand
he was dust.
John Kinsella, from “Fragments from a World without Water” (via the-final-sentence)
Dear Indy!
It’s your birthday! [well it WAS your birthday. I already had this post as a draft for the day but I finished it recently…]
You’re 14! We can go to ClubStarz now! xD Hopefully, you won’t mind if someone else tags along but still. You+Me=Own that club. C: I hope your birthday was the…
Dear lord naomi, this is the definition of perfection <3
