Posts tagged random.
I lovee Malcolm in the Middle
I have never, ever felt compelled to use the phrase ‘navel-gazing’
until I was made aware of Lena Dunham’s existence.
“boy your lips taste like a night of champagne”
I loveeee this line.
The bubbles, the night of magic, the synesthetic taste/touch thing that’s happening, the textures that are mixing, the intimacy, the night’s fulness and darkness and richness and foreverness
Beyonce’s words make me swoon.
why do so many people think theyre special for loving food and sleeping
those arent even optional things or interests you literally are required to do both of those to stay alive
This is just so beautiful… somebody kindly get me this please