I'm short and I suck at talking. So I write what I want to say =] Love old friends, laughing until it hurts, sleeping to the afternoon, chocolate, pretty boys with dreadlocks, quotes, obscure musicians, rainy nights, cold sunny days.
I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away. — Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro