take every chance, drop every fear ❤
Explaining love is like explaining what water tastes like. If you check out my tumblr then maybe you'll understand my definition of that feeling.

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nayx:

*goes to bed at 2am instead of 5am* wow, my life is so in order right now.  i’m making such good decisions for myself and my body and my soul and im so in love with myself for doing this

breakinq:

following back tons
kireinahana:

spoken-not-written:

stunningpicture:

When radiologists take a selfie

dead

Wait I’ve seen this
breakinq:

following back tons
breakinq:

following back tons

radtracks:

our song // taylor swift

our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late, tapping on your window
when we’re on the phone and you talk real slow
'cause it's late and your mama don't know

so-personal:

everything personal
breakinq:

following back tons
Oh you were beautiful, when your hair was a mess and your face a wreck. You were beautiful when you slept and when you wept. You were beautiful when you never thought you were, because I saw you in those moments, I saw all of you; and oh how I loved you. - T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
I want to taste your lips before coffee and your skin before sunshine. - Unknown (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

gnarly:

Q is just an O with a Boner