In which Benedict is an Adele fangirl.
In which Benedict is one of us lol
Adele’s face when she passes is the icing on the cake really.
Ernest Hemingway once won a bet by crafting a six-word short story, that can make people cry. Here it is.
this is amazing.
It’s not about the kissing, holding hands, the dates, the sex, and showing off. It’s about being with someone who makes you happy in a way that no one else can. It’s about being with someone who accepts you and your weirdness. It’s about being yourself around them and they can be their self around you.