Quirky as it gets. Single for life. Get to know me? Promise I'll make you laugh.


I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.

(via some-next-level-shit)



My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.

That’s not a yearbook.

That’s a hit list.

(via encourage)

My biggest crush

Happy birthday to me!


This girl is perfect fearmenow

You’re to sweet babe

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