during our conversation she smiled and I forgot what I was saying.
Your love is strong
And they just don’t deserve
To choose where you belong
Hey guys, so I’m quite sorry to say that tumblr is boring and a bit lonely nowadays. Most of my friends have either deleted their blogs, went on hiatus or something and it just left me bored. I also couldn’t delete this blog, so instead I’m going to keep it, but I won’t be active for a while and I don’t know if I’ll be coming back. This website has made me really happy and I got to learn html, meet new friends and so on.
This year has been a totally different experience for me and it helped me build a better personality. Yet, it had it’s sorrows. Anyway, I need to start working on myself now and I’m starting to learn new things, and hanging out with friends, and it’s helping me, really. So I just want to thank every single person for helping me, supporting me and just… talking to me. Oh and to those amazing people who reblogged my stuff and had me jumping on the bed excited to gain notes… Can you relate? No? Okay. #awkwaaaaard
So I leave you my dear followers and theme fans, with this sad farewell, I will miss you my dearest friends, truly, you will ve in my hearts. Okay, okay, I’m outa here!
My Lord, indeed I have wronged myself, so forgive me
Emma Robertson’s wonderful, wonderful studio:
"This little corner of mine, located in Jack London Square, has become such a special place for me. Out of all the work spaces my freelance career has taken me, this nook is by far my favorite."
If you love this as much as I do – and how could you not – go have a look at the original article over at Need Supply where there is even more to admire.
Well, I cry whenever I watch an emotional scene that I did, just because it brings me back to that moment. It’s like I remember being there, I remember feeling what I felt.