Hi my name is Kayla, I'm nineteen, "I go to seek a great perhaps" I always follow back and my ask box is always open for those in need (:
I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
I think about this all the time