I AM NOT HERE TO PLEASE YOU.
sirmoore:

respect each other.

I’m sorry Nicholas

sirmoore:

respect each other.

I’m sorry Nicholas

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10 hours ago
17,196 notes
Remember that used to be us

Remember that used to be us

(Source: kittiecunt, via goodfuckingsex)

1 day ago
3,693 notes

hologrif:

do you ever just get

viciously jealous

about people

like

no

that’s my friend

mine

(Source: zombishop, via i-justcametosayyhello)

5 months ago
721,364 notes

sickforya:

raise your hand if you’re tired and sad and wanna make out with a boy

(via i-justcametosayyhello)

5 months ago
364,937 notes
after all that we had we act like we had never met
the xx (via rosyblooms)

worse

(via blvcknvy)

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6 months ago
285,381 notes
Build a friendship before marrying someone. Marry your best friend.

riyal:

let’s just watch movies in just our underwear and kiss a lot

(via i-justcametosayyhello)

5 months ago
205,876 notes
I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you.

gwayordafreeway:

I’m always fascinated in seeing this type of creativity. It’s like how did they even begin to think of something this dope. Blows my mind.

(Source: sammylumpkins, via herestotrying)

5 months ago
163,632 notes
When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.