"I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the snapping of a flower’s stem."
Diana Gabaldon, Dragonfly in Amber (via quoted-books)
"i’m dreaming of a white christmas" i sing to myself in the 30 degree australian heat
Your party mustn’t be very good if you have to snapchat me all of it