nice-wig-janis:

do you remember when you were a kid and the doorbell rang you would run and see who it was, now i just run to my room instead

(via keep-s-h-i-n-i-n-g)

"I kissed her neck and shoulders. I felt faint with loving her so much."

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via stxxz)

(via sorry-not-sorry-biatchh)

wealthyhugepenis:

sometimes people send me such nice messages and it’s like

that is an actual real person who chose to spend 30 seconds of their time trying to make me feel happy and it’s such a wonderful feeling

(via yungcasperstillinyopanties)

1500hp:

i want a cute boy to let me hold his hand and his credit card

(via yungcasperstillinyopanties)