hiya i am abigail

"Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . .
How did it go?
How did it go?"

ummbrage:

flatsound chat!!

illumahottie:

Hey guys, hope your skin is clear and you get a text from someone you like real soon.

flabmonster:

do yourself a favor and don’t become friends with people that you have to water yourself down for

regardinghannah:

make music with me
make love to me

Anonymous asked: Hello. You may not remember me but I sent you a message a while ago telling you about my day and thought id do it again. I got my learners permit and drove around my neighborhood with my dad teaching me. I then found a prom dress that's raspberry colored and it makes me feel pretty :-) now I'm painting on my closet. It's going to be a big mural. Have a good day

aw yes of course i remember you!! i love hearing about your day! oh wow you are every bit ahead of me on driving- i haven’t gotten even my permit yet and i am 17 oh dear! aw i bet your prom dress is so so pretty on you (raspberry sounds like a lovely color for a dress) ooo murals are fun!! i’ve been contemplating painting one myself on my wall!! thank you for sending this, have a good day too! xxx

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