I really love touching. It doesn’t always have to be in a sexual way, it could be like you sitting next to me and our knees touching a little or you putting your hand on my mine, little things like that mean so much to me and I crave it, all the fucking time, it drives me insane.
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I wonder how much of what weighs me down is not mine to carry.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
Some fathers give you life. Some show you
how to live it. Thank you for showing me
how to live mine.
hopeless (via fvckpvssy)
And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go.
(via vorstadtschneewittchen)
I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real.
Marc Jacobs (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
sometimes when i go for a walk i look at the sky and realize that i really love earth & nature like i just get this really nice feel. i love it
My tumblr dash be like
- Porn
- Porn
- Porn
- Nature
- "I want to kill myself"
- Porn
- Porn
“Every day I travelled to King’s Cross and back. Coming home late at night, it was like a party and I felt like the tube was mine and I was there to take the pictures. “
Bob Mazzer
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