can we just
look at how fucked up and perfect drake and josh was no but really
Letters to impossibilities: Hallelujah →
ponderingcomplications: I forget myself between the pages of your crooked smile. My fingers brush the column of your spine, and I lose myself there, too. I press my lips to the nape of your neck and I’m colored green with envy. I want to hold you the way your skin does. I want to be the one to keep you safe. You’re the…
h0wled-horiz0ns: don’t think yourself a dying star. although love may flicker far; someone wishes for your kisses every night.
Last night I went to Starbucks and when the guy finished my drink, he bent down and wispered, “Don’t let anyone dull your sparkle.” I just smiled and took my drink, and while I was leaving I heard the other worker saying: “WOULD YOU STOP TELLING PEOPLE THAT, NOBODY CARES ABOUT YOUR INSPERATIONAL SHIT!” and the guy responded with, “Gurl, there is no way in hell I am letting you dull my...
keatonstrombergs: the fbi will never catch me
technicolortardis: tomlinteapot: my math teacher is becoming impatient. My science teacher always commented back: