Anonymous asked: Not only do I love your blog ( heh found it ) but I also am secretly infatuated with you. K. here we go I got this idea from a spam msg I received on Facebook lol.. I know you like me but were always way too shy to say so :3 go hit up crushmasher(dõt)com (uhh it wont let me do a regular link) then make an acct there. Search for the profile 'justmeandu33' ( obv me ) I posted body pix.. if u can figure out who I am msg me and we'll kick it. CC required for age but it is free. (annoying i know)
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i’m moving over to my other blog. i’ll still pop in here every now and then, reblog some stuff, rant, talk about glee, you know, same old same old. but for the most part i’ll be at the other one. follow if you wish.
i’m moving over to my other blog. i’ll still pop in here every now and then, reblog some stuff, rant, talk about glee, you know, same old same old. but for the most part i’ll be at the other one. follow if you wish.
okay, i’m moving.
i’m moving over to my other blog. i’ll still pop in here every now and then, reblog some stuff, rant, talk about glee, you know, same old same old. but for the most part i’ll be at the other one.
if you want to follow it’s here [i’m such a cliche]
My boyfriend does this adorable thing where he doesn’t exist
(via hannahquinntana)
“Must love decorating for holidays, mischief, kissing in cars, and wind chimes. No specific height, weight, hair color, or political affiliation required but would prefer a warm spirited non racist. Cynics, critics, pessimists, and “stick in the muds” need not apply. Voluptuous figures a plus. any similarity in look, mind set, or fashion sense to Mary Poppins, Claire Huxtable, Snow White, or Elvira wholeheartedly welcomed. I am dubious of actresses, fellons and lesbians but dont want to rule them out entirely. Must be tolerant of whistling, tickle torture, James Taylor, and sleeping late. I have a slight limp, eerily soft hands, and a preternatural love of autumn. I once misinterpreted being called a coal-eyed dandy as a compliment when it was intended as an insult. I wiggle my feet in my sleep, am scared of the dark, and think the Muppets Christmas Carol is one of the greatest films of all time. All i want is butterfly kisses in the morning, peanut butter sandwiches shaped like a heart, and to make you smile until it hurts.”
-Matthew Gray Gubler, on his perfect woman.
Well then…
(Source: my-h-e-a-r-t-s-not-in-it, via teamklaine)
— Riccardo Tisci (via especiallygold)
(Source: fuckyeahriccardotisci, via -theperfectmistake)
Raw With Love by Charles Bukowski
little dark girl with
kind eyes
when it comes time to
use the knife
I won’t flinch and
i won’t blame
you,
as I drive along the shore alone
as the palms wave,
the ugly heavy palms,
as the living does not arrive
as the dead do not leave,
i won’t blame you,
instead
i will remember the kisses
our lips raw with love
and how you gave me
everything you had
and how I
offered you what was left of
me,
and I will remember your small room
the feel of you
the light in the window
your records
your books
our morning coffee
our noons our nights
our bodies spilled together
sleeping
the tiny flowing currents
immediate and forever
your leg my leg
your arm my arm
your smile and the warmth
of you
who made me laugh
again.
little dark girl with kind eyes
you have no
knife. the knife is
mine and i won’t use it
yet.
(Source: mykingdomforacupofcoffee)
— Conor Oberst (via allumelalumiere)
(Source: ironic-interests, via thatbibliophile)
