sweet disposition.
People wait
all week for friday,
all year for summer,
all life for happiness.
(via sensitizes)
Seventeen seems like the perfect age. Not naive like sixteen. Not feeling the pressures of daunting adulthood like eighteen. Just plain and simple, seventeen.
| #5 (via avenue)
Don’t ask her to moan, make her.
(via bourbon-nightmare)
I’d rather be in your bed.
6 word story (via rhymez)

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youphoric:

humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars

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