praabsandhu:

Quincy: Wanna be my girl?

Monica: What do I have to do?

Quincy: I guess we can play ball and ride to school together. When you get mad I gotta give you flowers.

and this would be me:

whosaysyoucantbefree:

holy jesus on ice skates..

I wanna do thisss!

I wanna be there so bad!

;0

Hehe

ilikeballet:

Enough to call it perfect. 

feelingenchanted:

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