I'm Loveleen. Punjabi/Indian. 15. License plates are my world. CocaCola is my lover. My camera and I are BFF's, Kodak moment? I'M THERE. Harry potter is my life. I LOVE GIRAFFES. House M.D. HILSON FOREVER. Food fights are fucking amazing. MALCOLM IN THE MIDDLE. ELLEN DEGENERES = LOVE. F.R.I.E.N.D.S. Hakuna Matata!


Ashley A.K.A madness-and-mayhem.tumblr.com is my best friend, a part of my soul, as well as my very conscious ~

“When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground, it makes a loud crashing sound. When a window shatters, a table leg breaks, or when a picture falls off the wall, it makes a noise. But as for your heart, when that breaks, it’s completely silent. You would think that for something so important, it would make the loudest noise in the whole world, or even have some sort of ceremonious sound like the gong of a symbol or the ringing of a bell. But it’s silent and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain.”

— Cecilia Ahern (via smited)

(via -perpetualdreamer)

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