I'm a decaying piece of organic matter, but you can call me Claire. I'm a bookworm, isolated in the depths of non-reality, I live in splotches of color and orangey sunsets-- sometimes even in the absence of color at all, like a boring newspaper spread on Sunday mornings. I breath and long, intricate sentences come out, weaved neatly of beautiful adjectives and solemn metaphors. I whisper activism in my deepest sleep. I am alive in the most ways possible, I have an eye for beauty and an ear for music. I sit alone sometimes and ask the world why I'm here, and I still haven't got much of an answer. I will never give up on asking. I will never stop thinking, and I like that about myself.
My boyfriend hates Tumblr, so I’m safe posting this here…
OHMAGAWD who makes cookie-dough stuffed cupcakes for valentines day?
Only someone who loves their significant other very much.
Now, quick… someone give me suggestions for the decorations.
They have to be extremely badass, that is the only rule.
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serenedistance said:
Sprinkles!! Buttercream frosting in pink, red, and white colors. :) Make all the colors swirl together in amazingness.
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