belllaavitaaa:

stateofdusk:

kissmeandshutupp:

im-still-awake:

Bodyyy shots I’m on bottom

Fucking lucky shit

Damnnn

someone do this to me 

rosaparking:

blowmeonelastkiss:

fashion is a lifestyle, it’s a choice. it’s a freedom of expression. you have to live it, you have to love it. you have to breathe it. life’s all about love and glamour

Im so scared

rosaparking:

blowmeonelastkiss:

fashion is a lifestyle, it’s a choice. it’s a freedom of expression. you have to live it, you have to love it. you have to breathe it. life’s all about love and glamour

Im so scared

7 months later and you still give me butterflies.
1:04am (via we-are-the-reckless-youthhhh)
i-do-it-for-the-lesbians:

✌️
She’s not cold hearted, she’s just tired of getting fucked over.
(via guideme-home)

the-ballad-of-peter-pettigrew:

(Sirius Black at 2am in the Gryffindor dormitory)

Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.
Azra.T “this is how you keep her” (via fathomage)
I have no time for people who can’t find time for me.

krook:

if you don’t want a girl to ride your face then you need to reevaluate your life