mail me kisses
freaking doll face. i will now remember beetle juice much longer than i ever did before. him kissing me like a queen will be engrained in there for quite some time. i do not think i will be able to feel any more comfortable in another humans arms unless they can beat him. he gives me little grins that make me swoon, he mails me kisses through his lips that dart my cheek and make me smile. i hope to god i am not dreaming, because i would spite him somethin' cruel if he was fucking with my brain.