Finding Me...
She’s stubborn and hard headed but god knows I love her. There’s days when she’s grumpy for no apparent reason other than the fact that she’s grumpy. When she’s sick, she’s helpless and all you can really do is hold her in your arms and comfort her till she falls asleep. There’s days when she’ll complain about everything like the weather, people, music, or even you and you’ll just have to deal with it. She’ll complain about the room being too hot, to only result in closing the windows in the middle of the night because she’s too cold. There are days when she shuts the world out, she’ll ignore everyone because she just wants to sit in silence. Sometimes, she’ll claim she can eat an entire cow because that’s just how hungry she is. So we’ll make dinner plans and I’ll pick her up just to have her say, “I ate already, I was too hungry but I’ll still eat a little something.” There are days when she suffocates me with love. She’ll kiss and kiss and kiss, till I beg her to stop. She’ll tickle me until my insides hurt and hold my hand till it’s sweaty. There are days when she’ll claim every part of my body with her lips. And there are days when she’ll need her space and I’ll have to pull a chair up alongside the bed because she just needs her own space. There are days when her hair is messy and all over the place. Days when she’ll cry and you don’t know why but you won’t ask you’ll just let her cry. Days when she’s nervous and jumpy about everything. Days when she yells at me for no reason just to apologize two seconds later. Days when she’s a pain in the ass and pushes my buttons just to settle it with kisses. Days when I’m listening to my favorite song and she’ll talk over it because talking is more important than music. There are days when I need her to make decisions, to do the littlest things like pick a place to eat. She’ll refuse and say “I don’t know” until I give up and decide myself. Sometimes she’ll swear like a sailor and make jokes during times when she should probably be serious. There are days when it’s 3 in the morning and she won’t let me sleep and days when she’s too tired and fast asleep by 10pm. Sometimes she’s clumsy and sometimes she’s a walking contradiction; but she is everything I’ve ever wanted. I’d do everything to have her bad days, her grumpy days, her “I need space days,” her love me days, her laughing days, her clumsy days, and her happy days, because she is everything I’ve ever wanted and I wouldn’t dare trade her for anything in this world.
This probably means I love you (via h0pefulkid-withaninkedupheart)
Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in the car to all the songs you listened to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good.
(via sinking-with-society)

plain-sailing-weather:

darning-socks:

You’re allowed to be sad, but please don’t think that nobody loves you.

dems-da-breaks

mexicankitsch:

Bitch, dont you “previously on…” me. I have been watching this show for 5 hours. I know what happened.

things-inbetween:

This is one of the greatest things to witness. I fall in love with people because of this.

things-inbetween:

This is one of the greatest things to witness. I fall in love with people because of this.

fabuliciousfangirl:

priest-of-rage:

bedquest:

dear fucking tumblr

this is a fucking bumblebee

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this is a fucking bee

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this is a fucking hornet

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this is a fucking wasp

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as you can fucking see the longer their legs are and the less fuzzy they are is equivalent to how fucking evil they fucking are

I feel like I just watched a step by step pokemon evolution

iVE ALWAYS CALLED HORNETS WASPS. MY ENTIRE LIFE IS A LIE.

conflictingheart:

Put my son to sleep in his new onesie, woke up to a bear raiding my drawers.

conflictingheart:

Put my son to sleep in his new onesie, woke up to a bear raiding my drawers.

Childish Gambino - U Don't Have to Call (prod. Ludwig)
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When you tell people you’re depressed or heartbroken, they say “well don’t be” and that’s not how it works.
Taylor’s advice to me on Friday (10/3/14) at the NYC 1989SecretSession (via oldfavoritesong)

LITERALLY 👏👏👏👏

(via chapter-27)

infinitelull:

i love it when the colors are warm but the hands are cold. the tip of my nose starts to chap and numb and everything is crisp. i like feeling the heat of blood beneath cool skin and our bodies matching up with the weather. fragility isn’t an issue; you aren’t so cold you crack, but it’s more…