i wish i had a window seat with lots of pillows that i could sit in and drink tea and read books in and watch the rain in and i just really love window seats
i wish i had a window seat with lots of pillows that i could sit in and drink tea and read books in and watch the rain in and i just really love window seats
Me: What the fuck are you doing. What. The fuck. Are you doing.
Me: NICE BLINKER ASSHOLE.
Me: Why the FUCK are we not even going to speed limit. Why.
Me: I AM GOING TEN MILES PER HOUR OVER THE SPEED LIMIT WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT
Me: Shit is that a cop? No.
Me: Shit THAT is a cop.
Me: /dinosaur screams/
thanks to tumblr i know all the characters and current plots in shows that i’ve never watched
“i need to stop,” i whispered as i clicked next episode.
"I keep telling you that I love you. What else do you want? If you're still saying that it's not enough, then how much do I have to love you in order for you to accept me?"
you will start the process like this
and then end up like this
I still do..