I’m excited to sneak to your house and give you a cactus in a gift box and to associate my favorite albums with better memories of feet tangled, hair snarled, half buried in covers to cover my blushing cheeks.
He’s the only boy I’ve kissed since December.
whenever you reblog any of my doodles my heart soars just thought i'd let you know asked by white-face-black-eyes
I love you and want them to all be on my blog but I’m going to space it out strategically.
I love them so much so you have to keep making them in an abundance (for yourself and for me because I need your drawings in my life).
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