Paul Baribeau - How Could That be True?
Give me all your
All your reckless kisses
Give me all your
All your sleepless nights
You keep calling me up
You say that you love me but
How could that be true?
| — | Mary Wollstonecraft (via fuckoffcorry) |
youngsterjosh replied to your post: if you reblog my face ill go to your blog and…
It inspired me to start a pretty people tag.
weeeeeeeeeeeee
if you reblog my face i’ll go to your blog and look if you said anything in the tags and if you did i’ll giggle
floralslut reblogged your photo: the light was freaking nice
can we talk about this pretty lady for a minute ok
THANK YOUU
i literally only have like 3 friends on fb because i don’t wanna add people from irl yet but yeah send me your name if you want
We talked for a few minutes. She told me that she’d had a plan to join the Navy out of high school, but that fell apart because her knees were bad. She told me that she’d just finished working a 12 hour shift on a food truck. She told me that she’d moved to New York for no reason, just to get out of Kansas. “But I’m so glad I came,” she said.
“Why’s that?” I asked. Her eyes began to water.
“Because I’m so in love with a girl right now.”





