January 2011
I'm a little drunk.
I’m missin’ you. I want you to come drink mimosas with me and get a little too drunk and say, “I’m kind of an alcoholic, eh, it’s okay.”
Well. Happy new years, all. I hope it is different and I hope to change a few of my ways, for the better. The goal is to strive to be happy, through and through. Make more art, find more beauty in the small things, treasure...
December 2010
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“We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at...”
– Eleanor Roosevelt (via mikeycdavis)
corpsey:
<3
aurynnx:
His Royal Shyness - Sickness Unto...
“I don’t have pet peeves, I have major psychotic...
sincerelytaylordawn:
-George Carlin
Oh my gosh just click here. →
That damn basement.
Met you halfway to your house last night at 2 in the morning. You were a little drunk. We walked back to your house and went down into the basement. You flipped the TV on and laid down on the little couch with me. Pulling me close, we talked, laughed, said nothing. But the silences weren’t uncomfortable. It was nice, no talking, just hearing you breathing heavily; falling asleep.
I set an...
Not Saving My Lip Virginity
omgstephanie:
crazybagels:
mybiggestregretever:
My biggest regret ever is not saving my lip virginity for the boy I really liked. I carelessly gave it away to some boy I met at the movies instead of waiting.
[Female, 14]
LIP. VIRGINITY.
Listerfiend, her mouth troll, was fucking pissed.
Reblogging only for the Listerfiend comment.
I've been living in a world of art, sex, fantastic...
It’s absolutely perfect.
Finger painting on skin is one of my new favorite things.
