man ive been watching videos of sheep getting shorn all night. makes me wanna be a sheep, getting man handled by a farmer who loves me, emerging from my cocoon of wool a totally new being. prancing around the barnyard so free, no longer weighed down by winter. i have clinical depression 

it’s posta like these that so encapsulate the spirit of tumblr while making it impossible to explain tumblr to my mom

Hey OP? What the FUCK does this mean?

decay exists as an extant form of life

That’s a terrifying answer, have a nice day

This post is legendary and it still comes by sometimes and I love it. Decay is an extant form of life.

wish i could like. forgive myself for being a person

I love an open window and some cool clean air

"I'll walk with you" is just an excuse to spend more time with someone before they go and that's romantic as fuck

the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive

goodnight to sexy evil people only

real romance is just being deeply stupid together. i dream of one day meeting someone i can be deeply stupid with and not feel embarrassed 

The “stare” before the kiss.

the look down at the lips

The “smile” after the kiss

“shit it’s 2 a.m.” i say every day at 2 a.m. as if i am surprised