This morning, with her, having coffee.– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. (via eliseii)
Baby, I have no idea how this will end Maybe the equator will fall like a hula...– How it Ends, Andrea Gibson (via p00p-baby)
votedmostlikelyy: All For You- Sister Hazel ...
Hold still! I’m trying to draw boobs on your neck, but you’re moving too much.– drunk-Maria (via theonlygirlinnewyork)
Rainy day, blanket fort, dark magic coffee, kitchenette, girlfriend. :)
I got my heart right here, I got my scars right...