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So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.
John Green, Looking For Alaska (via inallthewrongplaces)Posted on February 2, 2012 via "Her hair was a rich red... with 13 notes
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once upon a time there was a girl named lindsey who decided to create a place for her to spill her thoughts. she likes magical stories, secret gardens, fantastical creatures, and music that breaches barriers.
