hellllur c:

just-letme-leave:

jesussbabymomma:

WHO IS HE

SOMEONE TELL ME WHO HE IS

sluts-n-prudes:

Me 24/7

sluts-n-prudes:

Me 24/7

juliacaroled:

The biggest overreaction recorded in history.

Who were you before they broke your heart

My mother  (via lipstick-bullet)

I don’t remember

(via kitaab-e-dil)

I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.
Her (2013)
lunalish:

he looks so happy

lunalish:

he looks so happy

I’m tired of getting fucked in ways that don’t end in an orgasm.
arixsafari (via arixsafari)
thecaptains-steaz:

lilbaby2:

hopefor-thehopeless:

you’re probably going to dance with another girl who will taste like fresh picked strawberries and smell like flowers blossom in her hair
and you’re probably going to choke down 5 shots of straight vodka and get the thought of me out of your head and focus on the girl dancing with you who wants to be your apple pie but you can’t see the diamonds in her eyes because you’re staring at the ones hanging around her neck and you can’t feel her pull you in closer because she’s reaching farther behind your head of dark hair and tapping shoulders of random guys she’s never even met
and when this happens I hope you run to the dingy bathroom and splash your face with dirty water and vomit up the words you never said because while you’re out drowning your heart in things I shouldn’t care about I’m here looking at the moon whispering how much I fucking love you
and if you take her home I swear to God the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what time it is and you’ll watch it shine across your bedroom floor where we danced and laughed and I almost told you that you are my night sky
and I hope the light catches your attention more than the sight of her would and I hope when you wake up all your remember is that roses are my favourite scented flower and you can’t escape the light of the moon

just beautiful

June 4th….my bday …huh

thecaptains-steaz:

lilbaby2:

hopefor-thehopeless:

you’re probably going to dance with another girl who will taste like fresh picked strawberries and smell like flowers blossom in her hair

and you’re probably going to choke down 5 shots of straight vodka and get the thought of me out of your head and focus on the girl dancing with you who wants to be your apple pie but you can’t see the diamonds in her eyes because you’re staring at the ones hanging around her neck and you can’t feel her pull you in closer because she’s reaching farther behind your head of dark hair and tapping shoulders of random guys she’s never even met

and when this happens I hope you run to the dingy bathroom and splash your face with dirty water and vomit up the words you never said because while you’re out drowning your heart in things I shouldn’t care about I’m here looking at the moon whispering how much I fucking love you

and if you take her home I swear to God the moonlight will keep you awake no matter what time it is and you’ll watch it shine across your bedroom floor where we danced and laughed and I almost told you that you are my night sky

and I hope the light catches your attention more than the sight of her would and I hope when you wake up all your remember is that roses are my favourite scented flower and you can’t escape the light of the moon

just beautiful

June 4th….my bday …huh

You’ll have bad times, but it’ll always wake you up to the good stuff you weren’t paying attention to.
Robin Williams from Good Will Hunting (1997)

shouldnt:

literally having nice hair is the biggest turn on ever

pizzaforpresident:

when you aren’t your best friend’s best friend

image

m4ge:

how to improve a skirt: add pockets. how to improve a dress: add pockets. how to improve jeans: add pockets. how to improve a cardigan: add pockets. how to improve your acne: add pockets. how to improve your shattered relationships: add pockets