Sunnieflower

Northern. Downpour.

Current read: Brideshead Revisited by Evelyn Waugh

'Perhaps all our loves are merely hints and symbols; vagabond-language scrawled on gate-posts and paving-stones along the weary road that others have tramped before us; perhaps you and I are types and this sadness which sometimes falls between us springs from disappointment in our search, each straining through and beyond the other, snatching a glimpse now and then of the shadow which turns the corner always a pace or two ahead of us.'

My voice isn’t loud and my actions aren’t as outgoing. My quirky side comes out with my friends. They inspire me to be the best.
I laugh a lot, for no apparent reason, it’s just something I do.
Singing with my music blasting in my ears and dancing in the dark is what I do when I’m alone.
Currently feeling a tad narcissistic with all these I’s. XD
Speaking out words is a weakness of mine, but writing is where you’ll find me, buried deep inside the words.