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I haven’t been able to sleep lately, there’s so much on my mind and it’s ruining everything.

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hateyouforlovingme:

who the fuck decided that humans don’t hibernate

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sebstans:

can society stop conditioning us to think that having a bf and going to school and then getting a job and having all these friends means you have a good life and are normal

because i’d really like to stop worrying that my life is going nowhere and means nothing

all i want to do is read books and watch tv god fucking damn it

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trying to write my essay and the guy I like started talking to me on facebook

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r-vnning:

I want to have the cutest relationship with you.

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Holding hands might just be the cutest thing ever. It’s such an intimate gesture, yet innocent at the same time. When you feel their hand touching the palm of yours it’s like the entire world is at your fingertips at that moment. And even better, the first time two people ever hold hands, is precious. When the person nudges at your hand and eventually slides their fingers interlocking with yours and you feel your cheeks getting warm, turning a shade of rosy pink and your heart pounding like drums. When they grasp on so tight like it would be impossible to let you go. How their hand just seems to fit right into yours as if it was meant to be that way. So beautiful and satisfying with a rush of different emotions. And just with the knowledge that your hands are linked together makes your hearts even fonder and you can literally feel how close you are to each other.

dauntless-rebel-shadowhunter:

This gif pretty much summarizes how i feel after like every book i finish:

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myshoeboxofphotographs:

a boy’s sleepy voice is without question the most attractive thing in the universe.

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I deal with your shit because I care.

If I didn’t, I would of walked out of your life. You need to start realizing the people who actually care to stay around & deal with you. Seriously, appreciate everything. Even if it’s little.

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I miss how playful and comfortable we were together. 

I miss your lame jokes and sarcastic comments.

I miss staying up till 4 in the morning telling each other our deepest and darkest secrets. 

I miss our weird conversations and your how your cynical, sarcastic personality greatly strangely complimented mine.

But, I guess most of all, I just miss how you made my heart skip a beat or maybe two and my stomach twist every time I see your name on my phone or hear your voice. 

I miss you and I love you.

But, you’ll never know.

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