imagine
beautifulurself:

tossing and turning under everything i know, and everything i don’t. that’s what keeps me up.

beautifulurself:

tossing and turning under everything i know, and everything i don’t. that’s what keeps me up.

beautifulurself:

rainbow illusions, happiness in hand. blind me with dazzling colors. replace the darkness.

beautifulurself:

rainbow illusions, happiness in hand. blind me with dazzling colors. replace the darkness.

beautifulurself:

hahaha! juxtapositions on tumblr make my day

beautifulurself:

hahaha! juxtapositions on tumblr make my day

beautifulurself:

do nice things & things that feel good

beautifulurself:

do nice things & things that feel good

stonerparty:

it’s so true
Scar Tissue

an auto biography that is sexy beyond belief, calm read, unrealistic true story by an erratic man of the Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Anthony Kiedis. 

nothing better to do. might as well get fucked tonight
trying to postpone the dungeon i have to clean
so i don’t think i have informed tumblr about my recent loss. jacque my duck was brutally attacked by my dog, max. it was a sad day. my duck was the only man i trusted. we had the greatest times just chillen out in my backyard. while i practice standing on my skateboard jacque would run around like a nut trying to get in the way to grab my attention. anyways last night i had this weird dream about him, i knew he was dead but i could hear him quacking trying to wake me up like he does every morning. so in my dream i poked my head out of the window and there he was. it may sound ridiculous getting deep about a duck but he truly was a great duck and i am glad that i saw him again even if it was just a dream

so i don’t think i have informed tumblr about my recent loss. jacque my duck was brutally attacked by my dog, max. it was a sad day. my duck was the only man i trusted. we had the greatest times just chillen out in my backyard. while i practice standing on my skateboard jacque would run around like a nut trying to get in the way to grab my attention. anyways last night i had this weird dream about him, i knew he was dead but i could hear him quacking trying to wake me up like he does every morning. so in my dream i poked my head out of the window and there he was. it may sound ridiculous getting deep about a duck but he truly was a great duck and i am glad that i saw him again even if it was just a dream

scaredy cat

i am the biggest pussy when it comes to feelings. i hate being in a situation where another person can control my emotions. i get terrified that this one person will have control over them and not even realize. i don’t commit into anything serious with guys that i think are wonderful and just plain awesome because in my head i start thinking i am no where near good enough for them and right away i start looking for things i don’t like about them if that fails its time to back off. 

'Shit! why im in love again' so irrelevant on a tshirt and beyond gay it made its way to my wardrobe. i think it is hilarious. even though i have never been in love.

'Shit! why im in love again' so irrelevant on a tshirt and beyond gay it made its way to my wardrobe. i think it is hilarious. even though i have never been in love.

wahlee:

showertime

:O 

wahlee:

showertime

:O