I'm a 24 year old country girl learning to live in the city, alongside my vast array of animals and addiction to ridiculously high heeled shoes. Happiness is a small puppy, sparkly things, anything served in a cocktail glass and a long bubble bath with Harry Potter. The book; not the boy.
He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion.
- phoenix -
Followers
"What is it? My dear?" "Ah, how can we bear it?" "Bear what?" "This. For so short a time. How can we sleep this time away?" "We can be quiet together, and pretend - since it is only the beginning - that we have all the time in the world." "And every day we shall have less. And then none." "Would you rather, therefore, have had nothing at all?" "No. This is where I have always been coming to. Since my time began. And when I go away from here, this will be the mid-point, to which everything ran, before, and from which everything will run. But now, my love, we are here, we are now, and those other times are running elsewhere."
loves dreaming of New York - all things sparkly - Sex & The City - balmy Summer nights sipping drinks by the beach - extremely high heels - gay husbands - the feeling of speed and power when riding a good horse - spontaneous road trips - deja vu - pretty wrapping paper - Juno - TGI's on a Thursday night - collecting baby animals - Starbucks - the second of freefall when you miss a step - nail polish - reading Harry Potter in the bath - Frangelico on ice - retail therapy - processed cheese - random acts of kindness - Arsenal - receiving hand written mail - taking happy snaps - watching old episodes of Friends on soggy Winter days - wearing lots of jewelry - mandarin Mizone - Robbie Williams - the first breath of a new country when you step out an airport - Toronto Maple Leafs - eclectic knick knacks to clutter my house with - Christmas - pink oriental lilies - the smell of mown grass - waking up to sweet text messages - Apple Macs - coconut body butter - cowboy boots - baking cupcakes - snow - the moment you realize you're falling for someone - Toffee Crisps - Ryan Reynolds' abs - wearing uggs on a cold night - Mexican food - having someone to giggle with - reading trashy magazines - Gladiator sandals - perfecting my iPod playlist - memories of England - World Bar at Southbank - knitting - Perez Hilton - my mum, my nan, my girls, my man and my dogs, and my horses... more than anything in the world.
It's CRAN. haha NOT cray-on. Pay no attention to the spelling! LOL
ReplyDeleteI may have to watch this repeatedly because I love how you say my name. :)
HOT GUYS on your legs!!!!! BWAHAHAHA!!
I can't wait til May.
Very cute! Thanks for stopping by! Oh, and it IS cray-on. Don't listen to Melisa! ;)
ReplyDeleteLove, LOve, LOVe, LOVE your accent and, oh my gosh, I am so going to say the New England version of "Sure!" Thanks for stopping by my place, btw :)
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