blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blaaaaah dear bianca, i adore you. sincerely, your creepy stalker.
someday i'll wish upon a star and wake up in an apartment in new yorrrrrrrrrrrk
astonishing. mesmerizing. random.
if life is a box of chocolates, we're the good ones that everyone fights over to eat first.
we are amazing.
