Jacob was simply a perpetually happy person, and he carried that happiness with him like an aura, sharing it with whoever was near him. Like an earthbound sun, whenever someone was within his gravitational pull, Jacob warmed them. It was natural, a part of who he was. No wonder I was so eager to see him.
New Moon, Chapter 6, p.145
INT. ROOM, BLACKSTONE HOTEL, SAN FRANCISCO - NIGHT
Marylou throws her ratty suitcase on the bed. Opens it, rummages inside.
@karenecwriter hi, lover. hi!
Can’t decide what I like better; UVT snapback or Mary’s strip Club hoodie. Anyway, way to go Stewart!
I don’t like to reblog candids b/c privacy. I’m doing it now b/c Portland is my hometown and I’ve been to Mary’s Club (it’s a dive!) and I love that Kristen has this hoodie!!!
That is too cool!