August 2009
17 posts
“I am a princess. All girls are. Even if they live in tiny old attics. Even if...”
– A Little Princess (via somethingintellectual)
I have never cried because of a song & I just started & it’s not memories of a boy but of my best friends. Who still are my “friends” but it will never be the same. It’s all hitting me now. This song brings back memories or joy riding in her brothers car our sleepovers & interprative dancing all of us not just me and her but all three of us. us. wow i miss that...
my friendships are a joke.
prove me wrong please.