Erratic and capricious. Is pleased by most blue things. Likes to dream of tweed, and black cats, and coffee, and out-of-print novels. Badly whistles Belle & Sebastian songs when nervous. Inept conversationalist. Somewhat adept writer.
14 5 / 2012
“Love no one but your children, on that front a mother has no choice. You’ll act a fool to make them happy, to keep them safe.”
(via eomering)
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