“I don’t know much about relationships. I don’t know anything about love. All I want, like, in this whole world, is to just keep talking to you. I wanna know how your day was, where you wanna eat, and I wanna argue with you. And I wanna hear all your theories, even the ones that are just completely, you know, wrong. And I know it’s not that simple. I just believe that if you are really willing to continue having this conversation with me, then we can figure the rest out.”
favorite movie ships: dave and aubrey (the first time) “i see you, i see you across the hall leaning against your locker… in that jacket that you love so much… and the way you tuck your hair back behind your ears… then you see me and you smile but just smile and it’s like, it’s like all that noise fades away ya know… and then the only thing I can hear is the sound of your voice when you call out my name.”
So my mom got this really soft, really fluffy brown bathrobe for Christmas. I wasn’t really paying attention, but out of the corner of my eye I saw something brown shuffle very quickly down the hall and I nearly screamed. Because I just mistook my mother for an ewok.