i wanna hold ur stupid fuckin hand and kiss ur stupid fuckin lips and lean against ur stupid fuckin shoulder and cuDDLE UP WITH YOU UNDER THE STUPID FUCKIN BLANKETS AND HAVE STUPID FUCKIN CONVOS W U ABOUT EVERYTHIN G GOD IM SO MAD UR SO FUCKIN CUTE
I stopped telling myself that I’m lost.
I’m on a road with no destination, I’m just driving with hope that I’ll find a place that I like and I’ll stay there.
I’m not lost, I’m on my way."(via saintofsass)
Vase of Flowers and Conch Shell (detail), Anne Vallayer-Coster.
have you ever realised that sleeping is just your eyes staring at your eyelids all night long
when people are like “omg i love your curly hair, how do you get it to look like that?”
step one: wash hair
step two: hope for the best