Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
Caitlin. 24. Occupation: figuring it out. Currently writing a novel. Owns a cat and three dogs.

I never mentioned my dream about Aaron Paul and I in a relationship.

Waiting for some psycho person to invent a machine that turns dreams into realities.

1 year ago, 18/11/12 | 1 note
#Crying about it
  1. wildlinging posted this
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