September 17th, 2014 // 475,458 notes
Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something. (via miss-mescudi)
September 16th, 2014 // 198,890 notes
I just want your lips against mine and your hand on my butt.
September 16th, 2014 // 118,948 notes
- Reasons to marry me: We'd eat pizza and listen to good music together and we'd probably fuck 14 times a week and buy too many pets and build pillow forts.
September 15th, 2014 // 650,026 notes
I don’t have a fear of commitment. I have a fear of abandonment. We all screw things up. I screw things up, especially with people I love. I get needy, I get moody, I get distant, I want to be close, I get confused. I don’t understand all of it, but I keep pushing because I hope this thing, this universe, there’s no way that I’m the only person out there who wants something this bad, if I want it, someone else out there must too.
September 14th, 2014 // 10,346 notes
Moment of silence for straight girls whose boyfriends don’t go down on them
(Source: , via shelly11)
September 14th, 2014 // 56,367 notes