“At that moment I loved him. In the morning light he was as golden, as soft, as gentle as myself.”— Françoise Sagan; Bonjour Tristesse
(via gingerandrosee)
whn someone asks what i want to do with my loife im like..Yah i wanna ride the metro in the winter….be aparty girl.uhhhh take a dance class and wear leg warmers Umm..have a little baby……Sit on the prairie by my river and close my eyes..thanks so much
(via earlyfall1998)
