Lemony Snicket’s short letters for his dead ex-fiancee written in his books “A Series of Unfortunate Events”
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry
what is happening.
Via I'd drill through an orphanage on the fucking moon
magic conch shell should i start my homework
the conch has spoken
memorable lines: The Fault in Our Stars by John Green
Via // on 103rd and broadway //