oh my god you don’t understand how much i want to kiss you
or watch movies with you
or fall asleep with you
or drink coffee with you
or cuddle with you
or hold your hand
or go to amusement parks with you
or watch concerts with you
or bake with you
i want to do everything with you
half of tumblr can’t reblog this
I’m ashamed of half of tumblr then…
There should be way more notes on this.
I’m broken but that’s okay
Shaving your legs. More like yoga in the shower with razor blades.
The only acceptable birthday cake
Nothing says “celebrate a year of not dying” like blowing out the flame on a salamander that will die without its fire.