Paint the town beige

Life always seems nicer in your MIND PALACE. Take a look around my blog, tis a mess. Everything has changed.. I like it now .I'm Devonshire, very blonde, In love ,supposedly okay in the bedroom, extremely foolish ,I surf whenever i can and i'm half parrot according to Her. Her? Yes. Her, The kind of person who i can and will spend countless hours losing track of time between the sheets,Being extremely inappropriate and talking about sea horses,parrot hybrids and in general, everything that doesn't matter. did i also mention my name is Will? Et
je amour son


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I had a french exam earlier and the phrase j’aime trains came up.

Me:

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dying.

you have no idea how hard it is trying to not laugh with this going through your head in a room of silent people.


keep-calm-and-be-vintage asked: I loooooovvveeee yoouu.

I looovveeeee youuuu toooo


I just learnt to play the penny whistle… My procrastination knows no bounds.


  -  9 May, 2013
"So we dream on. Thus we invent our lives. We give ourselves a sainted mother, we make our father a hero; and someone’s older brother and someone’s older sister – they become our heroes too. We invent what we love and what we fear. There is always a brave lost brother – and a little lost sister, too. We dream on and on: the best hotel, the perfect family, the resort life. And our dreams escape us almost as vividly as we can imagine them… That’s what happens, like it or not. And because that’s what happens, this is what we need: we need a good, smart bear… Coach Bob knew it all along: you’ve got to get obsessed and stay obsessed. You have to keep passing the open windows."