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incidentally,
hannah. 22. england.
i post a lot of junk; some mine, some not. click on a picture and it should direct you to the source. if not: sorry, i suck.
:D
hardly slept last night, but it was so worth it.
“…I want you because you’re smart and funny and subtly self-assured even though you don’t know it and because I think I’m madly in love with you even though I hardly know you.”
I am all butterflies right now, you have no idea. There is no way I’m getting to sleep tonight. I realised earlier today that I think I’m madly in love with him too. But I’m sure he’s sussed that one out by now. I’m a bit terrified to say it. I’ve never truly meant it until now.
it’s true. being sorry won’t get you anywhere now. though i suppose i can forgive you, since it was you hurting me so much that lead the way to my salvation.
:(
Believe it.
Why did I never give The Nice Guy a chance until now? I have been drastically missing out, I think…
I’m smitten with this one. Already.
“You burnt all the food, the shade…. the RUM!”
“Yes, the rum is gone!”
“Why is the RUM gone?”
after a month of coughing, sniffling and suspected chest infections, i now have sinusitis. this sucks! i am a trooper though, and still went into work from 5am-2pm today. now it’s nap time because i’m still going to my friend’s dinner party tonight, and still seeing my boy after that. i don’t think i’m ever going to be healthy again. especially when i’m so busy all the time. i just need to take a month out and just rest. sleep.
