(Source: love-england, via mcqueeny)

ridge:

white boys be like 

(via bootypopping)

"When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty."

— Stevie Nicks (via dare-you-to-love-me)

(Source: bmurguia, via h0rch4ta)

On my way to steal your man.

On my way to steal your man.

(via esa-red-nails)

When my mom asks me when I’m having kids…..

When my mom asks me when I’m having kids…..

(Source: imgfave)

(via 818-polo)

"One day you’re going to see her holding hands with someone who took your chance. She won’t even notice you because she’s too busy laughing with the stupid jokes he makes. And it will burn your heart seeing that beautiful smile on her face and realizing that you’re not the reason anymore. And then it will finally hit you: it was her, it was always her."

— (via c-oquetry)

(Source: ashleeeyyyyx3, via kissesforyourlovin)

Me at Coachella

(Source: beppis, via afternoonsnoozebutton)

Why I stay thin.

Why I stay thin.

(Source: madeupmonkeyshit, via versacefriedchicken)

I want platinum ash ombre now.

I want platinum ash ombre now.

(via frustratings)

"Sometimes your heart needs more time to accept what your mind already knows."

— (via rainysundaysandcoffee)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via h0rch4ta)

"

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

"

— (via glorious—headfuck)

(via wildfl0werr)

(Source: imgfave)