"She was a ghost trains and sticky cotton candy kind of girl." - Michael Faudet
I'm a little girl with a loving and caring Daddy. I sometimes need my binky and blankie. I'm also a hormonal know-it-all. Sometimes I can't stop talking and giggling at bedtime. This is where I share my kinky side. I'm not ashamed here. I'm not ashamed of who I am.
"This is how the girl who couldn't speak and the man who couldn't see fell in love" - Margaret Atwood
I'm in love with my Daddy.
He's funny, intelligent, cute, sweet, thoughtful, geeky, sexy, passionate, dirty and fucking amazing. He takes better care of me than I deserve. I'm not looking to replace him.
"A bird sings because it has a song." - Lou Holtz
My hugging bird for life, Suzie Q.
"Sisters are different flowers from the same garden." - Unknown
My little Little sister, Tink.
“How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.” ― A.A. Milne
My best Piglet, Belle.
Get to know me. Send me asks.
This is a NSFW page; 18+
I love this picture of myself. Posing in Daddy’s shirt. Maybe I should send this to him now since he’s away to remind him of what he’s left waiting for him at home…. ~
Now that I’m not on Neverland.
You messed up my brain.
I blame you.
Stop being yummy.
the 90s at hogwarts tho
- kids putting the clueless fuzzy pen toppers on their wands
- snap bracelets that hex the person you slap them on
- students customizing their robes with bedazzlers and puffy paint
- fred and george transfiguring every single bird in the owlery into a furby
- enchanted stick on earings that play music for the wearer
- denim dress robes
- bewitching quills to write in gel pen ink
- hacky sack on brooms
- lisa frank notebooks with magical creatures on them
- releasing the snitch into a quidditch match using a sky dancer platform
- Don Cheadle
For those of you who hate Mondays
She is beautiful.
There’s no one like her.
Her spirit is energizing.
Loving her is easy.
She’s original and spunky.
She’s fun and outgoing.
I love her laugh.
I love her giggle.
I love when we’re Little.
We color and snuggle.
Her smiles shine.
When she’s sad, it hurts.
She’s honest and open.
I feel like she doesn’t hide from me.
I want to wrap her in my arms.
I want to make her smile.
Cause she’s made me smile since we met.
She made me smile since before we met.
Loving her is easy.
I love you. ❤
And when he had crossed the bridge, the phantoms came to meet him.
Nosferatu, 1922 | F. W. Murnau.