December 2011
87 posts
On the train home from helping out at the stall this morning and I now smell of a combination of burnt aroma with a tinge of dried up perspiration and musky odour of damp cloth. It’s gross and I can’t wait to go home to bathe. But it smells exactly like how I remember my grandfather to smell like when I was young. Everytime I went to the stall, he would come out of the kitchen with...
cldnt get enough of you ;
“I am only one, but still I am one. I cannot do everything, but still I can do...”
– Helen Keller (via moronicbeauty)
“When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at...”
– Helen Keller (via moronicbeauty)
I think about everything that’s going on now and I think: it can’t get any worse than this. But I always know that it eventually will. And because you are an awesome God I will always get through every circumstance
