Petrichor Denisse L. Social Communication Student. I'm a fuckin' reblogmachine

kittiezandtittiez:

Sometimes when I say “I’m okay”, what I really want is for someone to hold my hand, look me in the eyes and say “I know that you’re not okay, here is $1000.00”.

(via thelegendofdennis)


And as you promised that if you didn’t come back, the river would whisper to me about the strength of your kiss - and about you, about us.
wonderland-slut:

thismyshit | via Tumblr en We Heart It.


Plantita carnívora 🌿


demidieux:

Emilia Clarke


honorings:

If you’re hot and you think I’m hot you need to speak the fuck up

(via thelegendofdennis)



I am thinking it’s a sign

That the freckles in our eyes

Are mirror images and when we kiss

They’re perfectly aligned

(Source: hightidesss, via hobowolf)

I’m in a really shitty mood. You know, every morning I wake up feeling really good, feeling like I’m ready to take on the day, like, I don’t know, I wanna fucking say good morning to strangers, shit I usually hate. But then, without fail, something happens at the yogurt shop that really just fucks my shit up, just ruins my whole day.