We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.

my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)

This is the best description of my life I’ve ever seen

(via the-tardis-gets-wifi)


my lips are soft come here ill kiss you to prove it

(Source: ickno)

I want to roll over at 2 a.m. to a kiss from you not a text message
(via lezbianzdoitbetter)
There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 AM with its empty streets and cold wind.
(via bohemianspirit)

(Source: hazelhirao)


do you ever see someone and think oh my god i would like to be responsible for your next orgasm