celeritious:

you deserve someone who isn’t embarrassed to love you and tells all their friends about you and saves your selfies, whether they’re good or bad to look at when they miss you and loses sleep to talk to you and tells you how much they love you and how beautiful you are all the time and i really hope you find that one day because you deserve to be loved

(via greeneyedg0ddess)

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a-lesbillion:

thechangelingmedusa:

Like seriously, why isn’t pole dancing an olympic sport? This is freakin gymnastics. This is strength and skill. This is not sexual whatsoever. Why does pole dancing have to be so stigmatised as a sexual thing that only strippers do? I have great respect for all people who can pull this off. This is art and beauty right here. 

Good lord, the fluidity of her movement is mind-bending, jfc

f-ftw:

filthkid:

filthkid:

millions of real existing people fall in love with straight men. what the fuck

im still thinking about this. they dont just befriend and hang out with straight men, they get emotional about them. they think ‘this person is the best thing that ever happened to me’. i think there was a time when this phenomenon made sense to me but now it does not.

I truly don’t think there ever was a time I understood this phenomenon. Ha, just tbh.

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I think I’m gonna go to the range tomorrow, loaded guns sound like a good idea.

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Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer. Azra.T, ”This Is How You Keep Her” (via petrichour)

(via tinyymermaidd)

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I told myself I wasn’t going to let anyone in ever again, I wasn’t going to give anyone the chance to hurt me again.. And then you came along you told me I was special and I deserved all the good in the world, you got me to trust you, I let you in and told you things I wouldn’t normally tell a person, I made myself vulnerable and put my all in us.. And you just cut me off like it was nothing, so now I’m here all alone again in so much pain and you don’t even have the decency to break it off but just ignore me and avoid talking about it. I’m seriously such an idiot to believe someone could actually give a damn about me and would actually want to be with me.

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Im not addicted to alcohol or drugs, im addicted to escaping reality. (via electric-daisy-forest)

(Source: ta-yl-or, via leavingitbehindd)

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