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I can’t describe what I feel for you but it starts from the pit of my stomach and warms my chest until I can practically feel every nerve ending in my body and all I want is for you to touch my skin.
by (via the-psycho-cutie)

(Source: snowlilies, via littlegirl-whysosad)

floralinfinity:

dusted-moon:

orguns:

fyeahblackhippy:

sarahvisualart:

The latest Banksy

I wanna meet him.

Same

I legit love this guy. I have a massive book of his works at home.

best
icy-brunette:

lailuna:

I HAVE WAITED MY LIFE TO FIND THIS OMG I CAN’T I JUST CAN’T

so much swag in 3 people
fear-of-the-tempest:

oaktreegirl:

I scrolled past this at first and then I thought about it and I realized what it means

Fuck
I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new
by Arctic Monkeys (via happiest)

(via derpingqueen)



“To judge a man by his weakest link or deed is like judging the power of the ocean by one wave.” 

This is literary my favourtie thing ever
do-not-touch-my-food:

Chocolate Peanut Butter Truffle Brownies
There are poems
inside of you
that paper can’t
handle.
by (via forebidden)

(Source: rustyvoices, via maycarebutdoesnt)