Those moments where you desperately want to say something but your mind just
Jess is made of hopes, poison, and leadership. With a dash of foreveralone.
That’s comforting…
Marissa is made of cherries, flowers, and gullibility. With a dash of the South.
Novan is made of honey, smoke, and shadows. With a dash of the North.
kelly is made of crepes, tacos, and earthquakes. With a dash of flamethrowers.
how. is this. so accurate?
Bess is made of sleepy, bananas, and apathy. With a dash of cuddles.
WELP
I’m apparently made of shows, sleepy, and Science. With a dash of Muppets.
I am made of Jazz, g****s and moonlight, with a dash of T-rex.
…
WHAT THE FUCK IS G****S SUPPOSED TO BE???
The T-rex is fucking awesome though.
Faith is made of octopi, glass, and automobiles with a dash of the 80’s.
WHY IS THIS SO PERFECT
Caitlin is made of wood, sugar, and earthquakes. With a dash of naptime.
That makes a strange amount of sense.
Madeleine is made of Opera, acid, and leadership. With a dash of ramen.
…I’m a little scared by how true that is (I’m choosing to interpret acid as something other than the drug, haha)
Kat is made of loyalty, Trance and dullness. With a dash of cuddles.
Elena is made of books, steel, and everything nice. With a dash of DANGER ZONE.
(Source: cottoncandyflufftier)
