(via sleazykitten) 
(Source: jewlzz23, via sexpicious)
“I put my hand on him. Touching him has always been important to me, it was something I lived for. I never could explain why. Little, nothing touches, my fingers against his shoulder, the outsides of our thighs touching as we squealed together on the bus. I couldn’t explain it, but I needed it. Sometimes I imagined stitching all of our little touches together. How many hundreds of thousands of fingers brushing against each other does it take to make love?”
- Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close (via onlytheilluminatisurvive) (Source: in-finitus, via potent)
“Life was too short to be with someone who wasn’t quite right, someone who made you think more than they made you feel.”
- Anaïs Escobar (via poutypouty)
(via colebrusselsprouse)
(via colebrusselsprouse)
“We can’t jump off bridges anymore because our iPhones will get ruined. We can’t take skinny dips in the ocean, because there’s no service on the beach and adventures aren’t real unless they’re on Instagram. Technology has doomed the spontaneity of adventure and we’re helping destroy it every time we Google, check-in, and hashtag.”
- Jeremy Glass, We Can’t Get Lost Anymore (via eleventhplace) As I sit here on tumblr. (Source: her0inchic, via nineteen-wonders) |
