it's contagious

what is mine is yours
elaland:

Movie nights on the drive

elaland:

Movie nights on the drive

Kir your the reason i ever go on tumblr

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this was a fun day. 

this was a fun day. 

I really love his shoes. a lot. Oliver Clark NYC.

I really love his shoes. a lot. Oliver Clark NYC.

soupppppppppp

soupppppppppp

I want these

waking up to the smell of fresh baked bread every morning

always warm

fur blanket

bathtub

vanilla brown sugar candle

writing songs in the tub

makeshift coffee table

feeling of home on my own

pacing in prayer

wooden floors

papers and pens resting sporadically all across the floor

fireplace, no fires

tiger mask

Moon & Constellations 

yams and broccoli 

french press coffee

cigar in the bathroom

massive blow up mattress

tears from a distressed heart

Line 6. POG. 

Moose night

behind sapphire christmas party

neighbours

paper walls

elaine locked out of my room 

religious arguments at 3am with strangers

first hang outs

moving out.. not strangers anymore

“except the Lord builds the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the Lord keeps the city, the watchman wakes but in vain”

sleeping in 

quietness 

on my knees 

tips in a teacup

fondu nights

“the door was just open and they just walked in” 

longest hallway 

horse painting

wine sharing with new friends

my heart will go on, new tin flute from joseph

girl talks with moon

multigrain cereal

screaming and falling in laughter with elaine

feeling of my pink house

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first moments walking in my first home with elissa and joe.

waking up to the smell of fresh baked bread every morning

always warm

fur blanket

bathtub

vanilla brown sugar candle

writing songs in the tub

makeshift coffee table

feeling of home on my own

pacing in prayer

wooden floors

papers and pens resting sporadically all across the floor

fireplace, no fires

tiger mask

Moon & Constellations 

yams and broccoli 

french press coffee

cigar in the bathroom

massive blow up mattress

tears from a distressed heart

Line 6. POG. 

Moose night

behind sapphire christmas party

neighbours

paper walls

elaine locked out of my room 

religious arguments at 3am with strangers

first hang outs

moving out.. not strangers anymore

“except the Lord builds the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the Lord keeps the city, the watchman wakes but in vain”

sleeping in 

quietness 

on my knees 

tips in a teacup

fondu nights

“the door was just open and they just walked in” 

longest hallway 

horse painting

wine sharing with new friends

my heart will go on, new tin flute from joseph

girl talks with moon

multigrain cereal

screaming and falling in laughter with elaine

feeling of my pink house

—-

first moments walking in my first home with elissa and joe.


I liked living here the best.

I liked living here the best.