Break time.
My heroes. And yes, Eleanor Roosevelt inspires me, as well, despite marginally so.
Je suis une Tumblr fiend. I flounder with French, by the way. And I looked up flounder because fail or suck seemed inappropriate for le mood. In any case, French I felt, in French I wrote.
I hope she'll be a fool—that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.
A wonderful feeling filled with nostalgia – flirting with The Great Gatsby and Daisy once more.
♡
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