cumber-bitches:

wibblywobblyrandomyfandomystuff:

watchtheskytonight:

thewholockgames:

dean-the-hug-monster:

I have a panic disorder. While having an attack one day, I called my boyfirend because I was scared. He hung up the phone as soon as I said that and was over in no time to comfort me.

He doesn’t have a car.

He lives 10 miles away.

He ran.

MARRY HIM

DING DONG THOSE ARE FUCKING WEDDING BELLS IN THE DISTANCE 

ILL PLAN THE WEDDING

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shez-a-bitch:

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the-imagined-dragon:

jennatalherpes:

69shadesofgray:

my parents recently sat down to tell me that my dad was moving out, and this hit me harder than anything on tumblr has in a long time. it’s beautiful. you are not your parents problems nor are you their separation, you are a result of your parents’ combined love.

It’s kind of weird thinking about this. Like my parents have been separated for my entire life. Therapist’s, friends, teachers, have always asked me how it affected me but I always said “it doesn’t” because this is all I’ve ever known, it doesn’t upset me to think about, my parents are good friends and it’s even weird imagining them in a romantic relationship. But reading this just hit home for me, it’s amazing, your entire being like (she^) said is a combination of the love of two people, whether they are together or not. You are living proof of love. 

This is beautiful. Just… absolutely beautiful. My parents have been separated for as long as I can remember, and it’s not something I talk about because it’s not something that normally has any real meaning to me unless I’m like super stressed. Even my best friend who I share everything with doesn’t hear about it very often because it’s so far back in my mind. But this thing is gonna make me cry. Because it’s so perfect and so heartbreaking at the same time.
soulmeetsworld:


whorecrux69:

I’m sorry but I will not cease to reblog this until i get the fame i deserve for spending 45 minutes of my time downloading randoms apps on my iphone to spell out this dumb fuck internet meme do you hear me



This is what my ex boyfriend did in high school…spelled out “will you go to prom with me” using apps
When god became lonely
he created man,
Or was it
When man became lonely
he created god.

Melanie Exler strengthenizer (via strengthenizer)

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When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.

Unknown (via perfect)

This is so beautiful .

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guy:

*blows up balloon* *names it molly* *pops molly* turn up

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impossiblity:

beautifulsouthasianbrides:

Outfit by:Manish Malhotra

wait, i really want these dresses 

yasserkhan:

Its a scary feeling when you sit back for the first time and realize how detached you’ve become from everyone who has ever meant something to you

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talentedkhajoor:

seldomdefined:

getnthevanihavecandy:

Muhammad Ali dodges 20 punches

King

"Your hands can’t hit what your eyes can’t see"

Daa na na na Da na  Da na can’t touch this!