Please know its nothing of importance.

I love alot of things. Mostly unquie things. Im a deep thinker, but a child at heart. Writing and music are always there for me. I go go go. Im everywheres your not. Im maggie.

Photography.
The Beatles.
UnmatchedSocks.
Cold weather.
Akwardness.
Food.
Cardigans.
Antiques.
Black nails.
Writing.
Turtles.
Dresses.
Converse.
Rainy days.




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I remember on this day a year ago I had the best day ever.

I love when I catch him staring at me from across the room and he just grins at me like a little kid. I love when he dances like an idiot in attempts of delaying me from leaving or just to make me giggle. I love how he uses his hands when he talks and he makes silly faces and trips over everything in sight. I love how he asks my opinion and listens to me when it’s my turn to speak. I love when he quotes scripture to me. I love when my little brother sees him, his little face lights up and he hugs his neck and won’t let go. I love when he explains something like an engineer. I love when he whispers I love you in my ear randomly throughout the day. I love when he shakes his hair and runs in slow motion like a dork. I love when he plays guitar for me. I love that he can make me laugh till I cry, then he holds me till I can breathe again. I love how he tucks my hair behind my ear just before he kisses me. I love when he explains things to me that I don’t comprehend. I love that he lets me stand on his feet to give him goodbye kisses. I love the way his hands feel around my waist and down my back to my tailbone. I love our late nights in my car singing songs that we barely know the lyrics to. I love when we wrestle in the grass on our lunch breaks. I love how we slow dance with no music just humming and whistling. I love how instead of texting we send videos to one another and silly pictures. I love little arguments and how quickly we apologize no matter which one of us was really wrong. I love all of our screw ups, bad choices, crazy adventures, and pointless bickering…..too bad I don’t love him.