"Life's not about the destination, it's about the journey"
#fallen asleep with a book in your hands #eaten dinner with a book propped up on a fruit bowl #hidden somewhere at a family gathering to read a book in peace and quiet
#walked into a pole because you were reading a book
i have done that last one so many times its not even funny to me anymore
Let's go and poke it with a stick.
Dude, you're not gonna poke her with a stick!
Fine. We'll start with the riding crop.
In an old house in Paris, all covered with vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines.
Things I never noticed till now: Madeline is brushing her teeth side to side.
madeline was a little rebel
Madeline was a bad bitch
Madeline didn’t choose the thug life. The thug life chose Madeline.
You guys seriously just made my existence better.
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