CRY BABY

my name is morgan.
hair nazi, organization, psychology, astrology, art,
home decor, killing with kindness.
i dig the cute, girly, funny and interesting.
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caseylee:

sumbeamrapier:

astoryforsupper:

kumquatsandapricots:

unicornheadphones:

maryclare:

Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this.
So that’s, that’s what I think is love, Mom..
When I’m better because she’s here.

i want to cry.

I will always love BMW

caseylee:

sumbeamrapier:

astoryforsupper:

kumquatsandapricots:

unicornheadphones:

maryclare:

Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this.

So that’s, that’s what I think is love, Mom..

When I’m better because she’s here.

i want to cry.

I will always love BMW

Nov 06
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(via moonweed)

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jesse lacey… meowza

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