It was mine and James’ year-and-a-half-a-versary 8D
We went to Bella Italia for my very favourite pasta, and some insanely sour but lovely sorbet, and spent most of the meal talking about James’ taste in men and how there is absolutely no correlation as to why he likes me :P
Then we saw Due Date (can I just. RDJ has never been more attractive to me hnnnng) and I had an ice blast that I swear down was just like blue snow, and everything was beautiful and nothing hurt
If my dad wanders in to my room again to prattle on about doing something else than sitting in front of my laptop i’m going to kill someone. I’m trying not to be a stereotypical teenager, but it is my life and if I want to spend it on Tumblr, then fuck it I will!