Thoughts, feelings, and inspirations of a Catholic who spends too much time in her own head.
Sanity is not guaranteed.
Feel free to ask me questions. Put longer questions/messages in submit.
Haha. Seeing this, the thing that plays in my head is, “Oh don’t you fret, Monsieur Marius. I don’t feel any pain. A little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now. You’re here, that’s all I need to know. And you will keep me safe. And you will keep me close. And rain will make the flowers grow.”
(Source: prettybutt)
