When I see your photos a huge part of me wants to get really close to you and wrap my arms under yours and feel your chest pressed against mine. So safe and warm. I feel like your hugs would make a boy fall in love with you over and over again. Want to hug?
I’m sorry but these kinda messages creep me out. I appreciate the compliments but you’re asking me if I want to engage in physical interaction with you and I just see a gray sphere with sunglasses
bet money they white
lol no thank u
People run from rain but
in bathtubs full of
Charles Bukowski (via bittersweetsongs)
Wow bukowski so profound do you also bathe fully clothed you dickhead. “Oohh isn’t it funny that a person will eat when they’re hungry but will duck if you throw an apple at their face”