“‘Cause its too cold for you here, and now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater~”
Sweater Weather- The Neighbourhood
I’m clever, and I’m listening. Now don’t patronize me, ‘cause people have died and I’m not happy.
- You’re not scared of me?
- Being different is nothing to be scared of.
Big flashy things have my name written all over them. Well… not yet, give me time and a crayon.
when reading, we don’t fall in love with the characters’ appearance. we fall in love with their words, their thoughts, and their hearts. we fall in love with their souls.