sometimes i sit around without pants because i can :) :) :)
holidays make me really sad because they remind me of people who
- want someone to love
- want someone to love them
- want to love but can’t
- don’t want to love but do
- When a girl wants to kiss you: She plays with her hair, looks down, fiddles with her fingers, and waits for you to make a move
- When a boy wants to kiss you: Smiles nervously, tilts his head slightly, and waits for the right moment to make a move
- When I want to kiss you: I look at you from a distance, and start sobbing about how ugly I am and that I'll die with 80 cats, approximately
oh you know, classic 21st century love story~
we met on tumblr and became bffs really fast and i had a big fat crush on him and he had a big fat crush on me but it was just never the right time. but he’s always been just, the number one person in my life you know, like i always knew i would never care about anyone else the way i care about him. i’ve dated other people since i’ve known him, i think i even fell in love but there was just always this part of me… well, anyway, we’ve talked about being together a lot and lately i’ve been really rejecting it because of the distance - i didn’t want to be involved in one long distance relationship after another and i wasn’t sure if i was ready but… i actually think right now is really really the perfect time.
he is coming to visit me in april. :)
J. K. Rowling said inspiration for Dementors came from her bout with severe depression. She described the feeling as an “absence of being able to envisage that you will ever be cheerful again. The absence of hope. That very deadened feeling, which is so very different from feeling sad.”
The first time I saw you, my heart fell. The second time I saw you, my heart fell. The third time fourth time fifth time and every time since, my heart has fallen.
I stared at her.
You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Your hair, your eyes, your lips, your body that you haven’t grown into, the way you walk, smile, laugh, the way your cheeks drop when you’re mad or upset, the way you drag your feet when you’re tired. Every single thing about you is beautiful.
I stared at her.
When I see you the World stops. It stops and all that exists for me is you and my eyes staring at you. There’s nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The World just stops and it is a beautiful place and there is only you. Just you, and my eyes staring at you.
When you’re gone, the World starts again, and I don’t like it as much. I can live in it, but I don’t like it. I just walk around in it and wait to see you again and wait for it to stop again. I love it when it stops. It’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever known or ever felt, the best thing, and that, beautiful Girl, is why I stare at you.” —James Frey (via ohandregardlessof)
Ahhh, thank you, kind anon :) I hope you had a great day!