#sinatra;

fuck sinatra, marry mel, kill reese? i don’t know any of them exclusively well so i’m just theorizing here. 

i cried when i didn’t get an acceptance letter to Hogwarts on my eleventh birthday. 

20. Is there a boy who you would do absolutely everything for? : does family count? cuz i’d do anything for my uncle… maybe my brother. 

jasmine – what color looks best on you?: black, of course! 

warmth – what do you find most charming in others?: a sense of mystery, uniqueness, but also the ability to make me smile without much effort. 

here!

i’m thirty three for a moment. still the man, but you see i’m of age, a kid on the way, a family on my mind. i’m forty five for a moment. the sea is high and i’m heading into a crisis, chasing the years of my life. fifteen, there’s still time for you; time to buy, time to lose yourself within a morning star. fifteen i’m alright with you, fifteen — there’s never a wish better than this, when you’ve only got one hundred years to live.

Blue — a fun fact: On my first day of kindergarten, I had to ride the bus to school and I wanted to sit in the front seat, but there was this boy sitting there, so I told him to move. He said no, then I tried to sit next to him, but he said girls had cooties. To retaliate and claim my prize of the first seat, I kissed him on the lips and he totally fled to the back of the bus because he thought he’d been “infected.” I was quite pleased with myself.