sweatrer:

ur insecure ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
i kno what for ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
ur a bitch ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)


Beetlejuice (1988)

Beetlejuice (1988)

"I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more."
C.S. Lewis (via feellng)
"i’m jealous of
your pillows
and of your sheets

i want to hear
the sound of
your heartbeat"

amidala-skywalkers:

Assemble

hi-itslynann:

I wanna be kissed long and hard, by you.Your hands in my hair, my hands on your hips. Against the wall, gasping for air. The longing we’d been feeling for each other being let known in how our lips are interlocked. We don’t let go for a long time. Taking advantage of every touch, every finger brushing my neck as you bite my lip. The look in your eye as i pull away, wanting, needing as I hold on for dear life, never wanting to let you go again.

The person I reblogged this from has a quality blog and I recommend you all follow them

assbutt-in-the-garrison:

spaceexp:

What it would look like if the Orion Nebula was a distance of 4 light years away.

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assbutt-in-the-garrison:

spaceexp:

What it would look like if the Orion Nebula was a distance of 4 light years away.

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basemental:

please stop being cute it makes my heart sad because i can’t nap with you

The person I reblogged this from is beautiful.

Reblog if you lick or bite your lips, a lot.

fuark-off:

and if you automatically did either one of the two, or both, don’t even fucking hesitate

alexa-gamboa:

“Mamrie nudges her playfully…”

alexa-gamboa:

Mamrie nudges her playfully…”

"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 petrichour)