From this:



And this:




To this:



She's so cute, I managed to crack a smile while posting this.


"Those blocks on the wall, they say welcome. And that door goes down, to the basement."

She also describes the dolls in the background as "those fake little kids sitting in the corners."

I'm in love.

She's 21 at least, so I'm not a pedophile today ok.

She is an American who hates where she lives, and wants to go to Japan to work and live some day.

Something endearingly French about her.

Silence is so great. I'd love to be able to talk to someone without talking, but there'd be a lot of meaningful silences. Also, I'd raise my eyebrows a lot and not both at the same times.

I'm full of awe for what she is.

People say, and I've seen, what they say about her teeth... But my ex had bad teeth. I loved her just the same. It's not about teeth. Teeth are not the windows to your soul.



Damn.

I can write an entire sociology honours thesis around her.


Love this song:



I'm going to take a holiday in August.

Because, quite frankly, I am burning out.

At both ends.

Girls like her are like a mini-holiday in the middle of my slogfest.

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