The beginning of love is all about the butterflies, but the end of it is when you can't get out of bed in the morning.
We all dream about love, want to be in love, and have been hurt by love.
Love is unpredictable and itโs frustrating and itโs tragic and itโs beautiful.
Darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream.
Winter = baking season. It's on.
If you are lucky enough to find something that you love, and you have a shot at being good at it, don't stop, don't put it down.