The person I reblogged this from should know that they’re beautiful.
(Source: criptonite, via pejays)
pejays asked: Dear Mildred,
I miss you lots.
I've found more locations that I would like to talk to you about when we plan our trip around the world. c:
Lots of Love,
Diedre.
i miss you too dierdre.
i hope these new locations are as super awesome as our other ones. i’m still learning to build a house though.
spaceships of love, millie
I miss everything about you. I miss your tiny hands. I miss your freckles. I miss your beautiful eyes. I miss going to your house when I got scared. I miss talking to you all day. I miss holding your hand. I miss your laugh. I miss you yelling at me. I miss you pushing me into lamposts. I miss your hair going really blonde in the summer. I miss you calling me handsome. I miss holding you. I miss playing games with you. I miss our handshakes. I miss all your silly nicknames. I miss being around you. I miss your smell. I miss you blushing. I miss keeping you safe. I miss getting jealous when guys looked at you. I miss kissing you. I miss you biting my lip. I miss your smile. I miss keeping you warm. I miss you making me cakes. I miss your house. I miss playing you songs. I miss you watching me play football. I miss you taking forever to order a pizza. I miss you stealing my fries. I miss driving around with you. I miss you helping me with my homework. I miss giving you piggyback rides. I miss singing silly songs with you. I miss you trying to hit me. I miss your advice. I miss you telling me that everything would be alright. I miss touching you. I miss you making me blush. I miss you being the dumbest smart kid I know. I just miss you.
Do I love you? My God, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches.
(Source: bourbonandpearls)
Smezzle.
My girls call me Mildred Dorian.Hufflepuff.
I'm a huge dork.
BAMF.
Long Beard.
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