"I don’t give a shit about grand gestures or flowers at my door, I just want your teeth across my neck and my lips pressed to the small of your back, I want your stupid fucking sense of humor making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6."


Went on a walk today, caught the sunset

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I always liked Carl’s assertion that celebrating scientific discovery and delighting in the pursuit of knowledge was no where comparable to communicating opinion, but rather, “informed worship.”

virgen valley by Youronas on Flickr.
"Alcohol tastes better than the thought of you and her"
10 word story (via bl-ossomed)

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