Memorial Day 2012
Brunch at City Cafe with cousins, gma, and uncle.
Shopping in Soho, Chinatown, and downtown with Hannah. There was a minor fire at Pearl Paint so we couldn’t get art supplies. :/
I brought Hannah home then left to hang out with my babe and let’s just say I had a great night. :)
Reblogged from setbabiesonfire
“The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all around him. She had become a physical necessity.”
George Orwell (via akkachan)
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(Source: rabbitinthemoon, via akkachan)
