my english grammar is so horrendous it makes me sick. i'm not even able to write about something that caught my attention because of that.

you don't understand. i'll never get over jared padalecki's androgynous look. i'm, oh, so in love.

70's, 80's & 90's songs, [sighs lovingly]. ‹3

8:40pm. 27°c/80,6°f. it's not even summer yet. god, how i detest this weather.

“e se tu olhares, durante muito tempo, para um abismo, o abismo também olha para dentro de ti.”

explain to me the reasoning behind having 5 lip balms & yet managing to have cracked lips, [self-criticism].

my snoopy sticker collection album arrived yesterday. i can't put into words how happy i am, it's my first one ever! ‹3

“you're smart & enjoy reading, you surely gonna make it”, i don't know if that's true anymore.

oh, felps is playing dead by daylight after a very long while. i feel old, when was the last time he played it?

it's cold today.

“is mom still okay or weird? should i call you mary?”, oh... oh, dean. what they did to you, honey? i've never been this heartbroken before.

it's cute how my dad still call star wars by the translated version in our language. “guerra nas estrelas”, that's so old school.

it's me & my flannel shirt against this big, scary world.

[sighs lovingly.]

“do not fear, for i have redeemed you; i have summoned you by name; you are mine.”

poughkeepsie.

uh, oh. i'll never stop admiring tim henson. how can someone be so pretty & so talented at the same time? it doesn't seems fair!

communication & commitment issues. tired of this endless loop.

“there ain't no me if there ain't no you.”

i thought flowers smelt better.