(Source: staypozitive, via flowersforyourgrave)
(Source: staypozitive, via flowersforyourgrave)
I want to sleep with you, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. I don’t know, I guess something about being able to synchronize our breathing to our own heartbeats really attracts me to the idea. I’d love to fall asleep to the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair. If I had my way, we’d cuddle and tell each other childhood stories before finally falling into a silent bliss. I want to sleep with you because I want to see if you snore, and if you do, I’ll tease you about it for the rest of our lives together. I want to be able to wake you up with a dozen kisses, just to stare into your eyes and silently communicate to you just how much I love you, because I just can’t find the words. Look forward to waking up to the smell of pancakes and pure sunshine, but don’t go anywhere. Yes that’s right, I’m cooking you breakfast in bed.
(via lagoro)
(via pollito-deshuesado)
wibbly wobbly challenge | fav episode per season in places & things [6/8]
I’m clever, and I’m listening. Now don’t patronise me, ‘cause people have died and I’m not happy. Tell me.
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(Source: icanread)
Mi collage en internet.
"Alma de Goma" means "Rubber Soul" in Spanish.