In Retrospect
All of my time is time for you.

pool time - by matthew 

El Paraiso de los Angeles - Puerto Angel, Mexico 

nap time - by matthew 

El Paraiso de los Angeles, Puerto Angel - Mexico. 

ok im tired of the bullshit

gangrelatedactivity:

wheres the queen mosquito?? if i beat her ass all the other ones die right?? how many health bars does she have?

Gigi Hadid by Christopher Anderson for Grey Magazine

❝ Honey is the way your words drip into my heart like starlight. it’s your lethargic coexistence with everything around you, the way your hands crescendo slowly to the exhales of the sea. the gold in your veins courses through you like lightning, yet you’re never in a rush to live. instead, you beckon me back to bed. my skin sticks to yours under the sweltering heat and i think i find home in the spaces between your fingers. you hold my name in your hands like the letters are made out of porcelain. nothing has ever felt sweeter. ❞

— 

Jas (via

larmoyante

)

I find home in the spaces between your fingers.
This is so sweet

(via norockwithoutplastic)

leahreena:

just found these pretty photos of my desk :)

my sister is cooler than yours

foureyedfairy:

my heart is going to burst

lazypacific:

artwork by Stasia Burrington

awww doge!

pepahh:

nakedmangos:

theimpossiblecool:

Jane. 

I Think I really want a fringe

Baben

❝ And after all the hurt, it’s still me who’s sorry. ❞

— Ten word story (via i-m-d-e-p-r-e-s-s-e-d)

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