Reblogged from laneplusultra
What keeps me from you?
a list of all the things about you.
this is the stupidest shit ever. but it never fails to make me think of him and how much it made him laugh and how i would pretend to think it was funny just to see him laugh. HE WAS A STUPID ASS MOTHERFUCKER.
(Source: caiticornia, via workhard--loveyourself)
so like i just want to be in love. i have no need to be loved, its alwys nice though. i just want to feel something for once. at twenty i cant even say that ive been in a relationship. but iwasnt ready before and now i am. i am ready for all that gay shit, i a ready to let my walls come down. i am ready for the heartbreak. in fact thats what i am the most ready for. i really feel like i should have my heart broken at least once. i would make the best fucking girlfriend.
i’ll make my guy the best fucking sandwiches.
i ‘ll give him the best sex
i’ll greet him with 40s and a blunt.
and i’ll let him be.
i expect nothing in return except to be held in reassuring (and preferably muscular and tattooed) arms.
the only problem is where does one meet a stoner guy of above average intelligence, quick and original wit, with impecable music taste, and a knowledge of all things manly.
not in my world thats where.
