colour on the walls
hazel. 16. england, where the yee old queen lives ;D i reblog/write/link how i feel, basically anything.
summer sun. peach ice tea. parties. pokemon oneise. festivals. gigs. chai tea latte.
"your a lover of the wilder and a joker of the heart"
I’ve been sitting on my stairs all ready to go for the past 45 minutes, waiting till the time to come. And the sad thing is, I’ll sit here crying my eyes out till that time comes, and you won’t even know.
do you ever get that feeling. that horrid sick feeling in your stomach, and your body starting to feel all hot and flustered, knowing that something awful will happen soon. that’s how I’ve felt for a while now.
