The second-best part of my day is writing a letter to you. The first-best part is receiving one from you. And all day long I think, ‘But wouldn’t it be lovely just to wake up together in the same bed?’
Just remember, even your worst days only have twenty-four hours.
This is your Sunday evening reminder that you can handle whatever this week throws at you. Even if school, work or general life isn’t okay, you’ll get through it because you are damn strong and amazing.
my anaconda don’t want none
unless you DEFEAT THE HUNS, SON