For your new adventure. An Irish proverb my grandmother always said to me: May the road rise up to meet you. May the wind always be at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
this was so encouraging thanks for taking the time to type that out for me
when did i get so heartless
would you ever go and visit peru like machu picchu and that shit
absolutely without a doubt
when did u have ur first kiss?
when are you coming to London? :(
i was there earlier during the summer for a few weeks actually
HELL YEAH! EAST COAST BITCHESSSSSS
see you soon
If I see you in NY and ask for a pic would you be annoyed?
no i like taking pictures with you guys