J’aime et je n’aime pas…
J’AIME.
My friends and family, Khaz and Morgra, White fang by Jack London, My Chemical Romance, apples, Saving private Ryan, Fall out boy, Tim burton films, naquiba, hot chocolate, longleat, oxymorons, Puck, neighbours, profoundness, cyrano and roxanne my hamsters, browning and chips my guinea pigs, skinny jeans, Cotswold Wildlife Park, Doctor Who, eyeliner, hair straighteners, expressing myself, my little black(list) dress, To kill a mockingbird, sketching, john barrowman in Aladdin… not being stereotyped, dane cook, chocolate truffles, vespas, and you guessed it, wolves.
Oh, and this:Bestest thing ever.
JE N’AIME PAS
skirts, inscincerity, traitors, eastenders, peppers, flies, two faced bovines, netball, spite, those little hearts girls draw everywere, people who follow the crowd only because they’re scared of being ridiculed, minty hot chocolate, people who never laugh, people who are cruel to animals, feeling anonymous, baked beans.