je voudrais retourner a paris avec vous. mais ce ne sont pas possible apres nous.
j’adore tu. j’adore l’amour tu avoir pour moi. j’adore l’amour je avoir pour vous. mais l’amour nous sommes c’est mal. c’est ne travaille pas.
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je voudrais retourner a paris avec vous. mais ce ne sont pas possible apres nous.
j’adore tu. j’adore l’amour tu avoir pour moi. j’adore l’amour je avoir pour vous. mais l’amour nous sommes c’est mal. c’est ne travaille pas.
(via parkavenueprincess)
NO NO NO NO NO.
Fuck this.
Seriously. Fuck this.
If someone walks out of your life, especially because they’ve deemed you unworthy of their time, don’t even watch them go… just let them “casually” exit stage fucking left. This shit right here (^) ain’t cute, bitches and boos. It’s ugly, actually. Desperation has never been a good look for anyone.
Not only that, but if you really want to get someone interested, the last thing you should do is be at their beck and call. The last time someone was that far up your jock were you interested? Fuck no. It’s flattering, but its easy, and at this stage in the game y’all should know that everything worth ANYTHING requires some degree of work.
Jesus fuck.
(via fffight)
i wish it were socially acceptable/possible to submit a personals ad that says “looking for upper-middle class white man who likes recreational drug use, is probably a bro, has a lot of money and an insatiable sex drive, has written a thank-you card on more than one occasion, thinks i’m hot as hell and can’t believe he’s lucky enough to date me (let alone see me naked)”.
because really, that’s all i want.
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Sunday | got up bright & early to get to Hempfest when the doors opened. amazing day. hot as hell, high as hell, happy as all fuckin hell. rough start to the morning after passing a vacant ship that has most definitely sailed, but continued to have the most amazing, exhausting day. had a store meeting in the early evening, always love seeing my ladiez (including Tricky Trey). crashhhhhed in preparation and excitement for Monday with Mo :)
SICK OF BLACK & WHITE, LOOKING FOR SHADES OF GRAY— 20, SWF, LTR
I’m looking for someone who
in terms of what you bring to the table emotionally…
i just want you to be my best friend. i want us to spend most of our time together laughing. other times, i actually really want to talk with you. i love having conversations - real discussions. and i want to have them with you. we can argue, debate, and discuss all damn days sometimes. and then i want to hang out. i want us to see everything and go everywhere and try everything. i want to point stuff out to each other, exchange one look, and know exactly what the other is thinking. i want to text you, just to say hi, on nights we don’t spend together or weekends apart. i want to have weekends apart! not for the rest of time, necessarily, but i’m totally down for a weekend where i don’t see you much. nothing wrong with time apart. …but then, i totally want weekends together, too. not for the rest of time, necessarily ;), but every now and then booking a hotel in a random city we’ve never been to before is definitely cool with me. i want to find someone who is laid back in their approach to living, but always lands on the “moderate” side of extreme.