It’s not the pressed flowers— it’s the memories that go along with them.
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These are silly points of view from that silly-giggle-tickled Bostonian girl who lives multiple lives as a swimmer, a violinist, a writer, a fashion and food-lover, an Arsenal FC fan and occasionally, a silly physics major. Clearly, she likes very long sentences.
And the word "silly" too.
Posts tagged book:
Books are a collection of knowledge and ideas that are timeless.
A guide through some voyage and adventure.
Read between the lines.
Pressing flowers in pages of books.
(Source: thingssheloves, via theprincessandthepeacoat)
Going to read a book in bed before I fall asleep.
On rainy days, I like to curl up in bed with a good book.
Sometimes, what we’re trying to find is right beside you.
Neatly piled up.
It’s not something you can just learn; you have to do it.
So many childhood memories with Pooh.
I could never keep track in a diary of how many times I think of you.
Summer days like these, I just like to sit back and read trashy romance novels.
(Source: bitznpieces, via mycaramelfrappuccino)
Animals are quite intelligent too.
Buy one for every guy out there.
(Source: misswallflower, via dreaming-soul)
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