"We are nothing but echoes. We have no thoughts of or own, no opinions of our own, we are but a compost heap made up of the decayed heredities, moral and physical."
Mark Twain
MoriahRose, 17.
Previously: The Valley, 818.
Currently: Huntington Beach, 714.
Not soon enough: Honolulu, O'ahu, Hawai'i.
I can't help but smile.
Love makes me joyful; loss makes me bitter.
I'm not your average fan girl.
Potterhead, Directioner, Whovian.
Welcome to my brain.
Previously: The Valley, 818.
Currently: Huntington Beach, 714.
Not soon enough: Honolulu, O'ahu, Hawai'i.
I can't help but smile.
Love makes me joyful; loss makes me bitter.
I'm not your average fan girl.
Potterhead, Directioner, Whovian.
Welcome to my brain.
go ahead and ask already
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