oh, honey.

ENDLESS MOODBOARDS OF NOA (8/∞) ↳ her outfit for the first day of the solstice carnival

“i can't get used to letting you go, when the tears roll down your face. let me tell you darling, we're going to find a place where we can lay low, where we can get high. where we can run away, we can go today. we can leave the world behind. so honey, let's go. let's do what we lust, do all the things that we've been dreaming of.”

“Well, here we are,” she says, the nervous tone in her voice clear. She steps inside and moves to the side so he can walk in as well. They’re already in the small kitchen, behind it the living area and off to the side her bedroom with ensuite. It’s tiny, the whole apartment can be seen from one angle. The ridiculous amount of plants definitely don’t open the space up. But it’s hers and she’s damn proud of it.

“It depends on what broke the trust in the first place. If it was done without any good reasoning behind it or how severe the situation was. And then it also depends on the apology and if the person really is sorry. I tend to forgive people I’m close to quicker than people I barely know.”

“He’s a grown man. He can talk to whoever he wants. I’m not his mother.”

“Honey. I just really love honey, sticking with the bee theme. Sticking? Unintentional pun.”

“A bee. No, wait, a deer. Or a fox? Or a grizzly bear? Maybe... Maybe a wild horse, or a zebra. An elephant. A tortoise. A frog? Salamander? A beautiful lion? Or a tiger? A seagull or an ostrich. I don’t know. I love all animals. I hope there are endless lives as animals waiting for me after this one.”

“Alright. Number one. She’s beautiful, gorgeous, a strong independent woman who don’t need no man. She’s an amazing artist and I wouldn’t know what to do without her.Number two! He’s… A mess. But I love him, because he’s a cute mess. The best cuddler in the world. He always pretends to be tough and mean, but I know he’s just a big dummy. I sleep the best in his arms.And number three? He’s the sun, the light of my life. He means the world to me. And although he’s hurt me real bad, I still love him. I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m not letting him walk out of my life just yet.”

“Yellow!”

“I love bees! Bees are my favourite animals. I love love LOVE them! They’re so good. They do so well. I want to hug them all. Have I mentioned that I love them?”

She’s scared of needles and injections.

“Any kind of animal.”

“Up! You’re never too old to go on an adventure.”