Of course it’s happening in your head, but why on earth should that mean it’s not real?
In the end, you live. As much as you don’t want to or never thought you’d be able to. And you spend your time trying to figure out what’s worth living for without that person.
I was telling someone I don’t fall in love with people in a matter of days. Then mid sentence my heart felt like it plummeted down an abandoned elevator shaft. Because I loved you from the second day.
I don’t need a boyfriend, I NEED a PRS Allender in purple burst and a grilled cheese though.
Black: I would date you.
Green: I think you’re cute.
Blue: You are my tumblr crush.
Grey: I wish you would notice me.
Purple: I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Teal: We have a lot in common.
Yellow: FUCK ME, LET’S FUCK.
Orange: I don’t like your blog.
Brown: I don’t like you.
Pink: I think you are unattractive.
Red: I hate you with a burning passion.
White: Marry me.
Sext idea: baby I’m gonna blindfold you… And take you to Mac then remove the blindfold and tell you “go nuts.”
Props to the dudes that bend you over a chair and fuck you to the brink of insanity and the back of the chair is pressing into your throat. 👍
If you have the person you really want. You are one lucky fucker