lost-in-lovedreams:

i just wanna kiss your forehead and bury my head in your chest and draw little hearts on your skin with my fingertips until we fall asleep

poetic-discipline:

one time in grade 6 a girl called me a lying slut in front of our whole class during lunch because i was hanging out with her boyfriend a lot. she was dating my brother

team mysterious leg bruise

"Wenn der Teufel alle bösen Menschen bestraft, ist er dann nicht der Gute?"

— (via i-breathe-for-me)

doofuses:

fuck a double text I’ll quad text u think I care buzz buzz it’s me again ho