

The Notebook
I cried my eyes out like a baby D: I needed like a box of tissues but I only had a napkin. I still crying on the inside );
sometimes I hate sharing a room -.-
Some people fall in love with physical traits: flawless skin, white teeth, long hair, a skinny body, and a beautiful face. I, on the other hand, fall in love with how people see the world. I think there is nothing that separates a person more than their outlook on life. I could listen for hours about how someone navigates through life or describes the world through their eyes. That is what I fall in love with
(Source: pass-that, via polyurethanesmile)