Hey there. You can call me Marigold. I'm a huge lover of books, cats, tea, and pretty things, just like every other person here. Also vegan, INFP, atheist, bipolar, and, according to Pottermore's Sorting Hat, a Slytherin. This blog is both cute and creepy, mellow and morbid, just like me.
I'm trying my best to get through this shit called life. If daisies can grow through concrete, hell, I can keep going too.
"When the past makes you laugh and you can savor the magic/ that let you survive your own war/ You find that that fire is passion/ and there's a door up ahead not a wall."
(Magic and Loss - Lou Reed)
I'm trying my best to get through this shit called life. If daisies can grow through concrete, hell, I can keep going too.
"When the past makes you laugh and you can savor the magic/ that let you survive your own war/ You find that that fire is passion/ and there's a door up ahead not a wall."
(Magic and Loss - Lou Reed)
