Being a med student. Living the dream.

True story.

Every time this happens a little part of me dies in compassion for mankind.

e-lol asked: I'm sorry. I miss you. I want to be able to tell you how pretty you are and how you're such an amazing person and that you are also such a great actress... But I can't because I'm scared that if I talk to you it will be the last time and I don't want that. I'm worried that you hate me and don't want me to talk to you, even to apologise. Alternatively I'm worried that you aren't angry but won't want to talk to me anyway... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I miss my friend.

<3

I’ve missed you immensely.

e-lol asked: Are you able to make it so I can submit posts to you for you to post on your blog? Also, GO ON MSN MORE. ^_^

HOW DO I DO THAT?

Urgh fine I’ll go on msn -grumble-

treeroots:

Spotted
by wbgold

treeroots:

Spotted

by wbgold

(Reblogged from treeroots)

Rainy days in Melbourne.

Broken fountain