December 2010
155 posts
wishes.
each time i step into the closet, it feels wonderful. its like a world of narnia, a world that noone else belongs to except me and that shape-shifting creature. each time i step into the closet, all i want to do is to be with that creature. the warmth of its fur, the love i feel from it. it provides this warmth and comfort, which noone else does. each moment i spend with this creature is...
“I used to have a friend like Jenny. She was beautiful, fabulous and you know what I got back in that investment? Zero. Because girls like her run emotional Ponzi schemes.”
— Blair Waldorf
