We stayed bright as lightning. We sang loud as thunder. We moved ever forward. We are not our failures.
the best kind of flirting: the flirting where apparently neither of you knew you were flirting but APPARENTLY EVERYONE ELSE DID
This is perfection.
If you ever want to shut me up, let me ride shotgun, turn the music up, wind down the windows and drive me down a dark road under a starry sky.
This is when I’m at my best.
I have a passionate love affair with the way the world looks from a moving vehicle.
This comment tho ^^
- reads book: *favourite character dies*
- me: maybe if i read this again he won't die this time