The more I think about it, the more I realize how much time I spent waiting for him to change — waiting for him to realize that no time is better than now. He just wasn’t ready to grow up.
Tracks
Archery. Bad ass!
I love it when child stars grow up so nicely! Damn those dark eyes.
Anna Popplewell (Susan in The Chronicles of Narnia). One of the best headshots I’ve seen in a long time.
Here’s a higher quality picture of the Disney Fairy Tale Weddings Rapunzel dress I posted a few weeks ago.
I loved something I made up, something that’s just as dead as Melly is. I made a pretty suit of clothes and fell in love with it. And when Ashley came riding along, so handsome, so different, I put that suit on him and made him wear it whether it fitted him or not. And I wouldn’t see what he really was. I kept on loving the pretty clothes—and not him at all.
Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind (via whylovememylove)
I do this ALL THE TIME! It never ends well.
Times are hard for dreamers …
Is it too much to ask for the boy to whisk me away to a secluded place on my birthday so we can watch the meteor shower and kiss?
