Kyra-Michelle. Single. My cat is my best friend & more than likely I'll adore you. Music & theater are cool too.
youwishangelfish :
Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
hannahpooper :
how the fuck does sexting even start like “haha ok that’s cool but let’s talk about my dick now”
geothebio :
here’s the rebloggable version of this
unironicgoth :
my favorite eye color is your eye color and my favorite height is your height and my favorite weight is your weight my favorite hands are your hands my favorite knees are your knees
ohhowdeeplyloved :
surfbunny :
water-you-doing :
fortheloveofweddings :
Moments before the ceremony, Matt and I gave each other handwritten letters to read together {between a door}. This was such an intimate moment and I am so glad we decided to do it.
This is just too amazing not to reblog.
le sigh
THIS. T.T
Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.
