I’ve gotten so used to running away that it’s hard to imagine sleeping in the same bed with same boy everyday.
Mouth so frozen #livebloggingthedentist
solidly freaked about the number of large spiders in my room. Who needs sleep when I have crippling fear instead?
I feel really unaccomplished most of the time, but if you count the amount of Twilight FanFiction that I have read, it equals reading a shit ton of books. So I’m going to start counting what I read and then pretend I’ve read other books instead.