laurenlavelle
harry potter. oh why must you haunt me. this is not at all creative, but this word brings about images of daniel radcliffe like white ponies never could. oh lord. now I'm getting excited.
the man was tall and light. not tall and dark, beautiful skin, like porceilan against the blakcness of his eyes.
I've already written about this. But I wish I was on a train, riding to Vancouver BC. to explore. Or to Seattle, so that I could take the Ferry to Bainbridge and kayak in the Sound. And get delicious mac n cheese. And see the mountains.