Blake. 17. Rhode Island. Libra. Dance. Theatre. Black and White Fanatic. Tatts & Cats. Sushi. Cuddles. British Wannabe. Hopeless Romantic. Lattes & Frappuccinos. Sweater Weather. Starry Nights. Le Français. The Doctor. Hugs. Chocolate. Walks In the Rain. Mumford and Sons. Naps. Welcome to my mind.
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Within the sound of silence.
Yaaaay 80s music.
I was born in the wrong decade.