Ugh.. She is the definition of perfection.
obviously how i wear my beanie to schoolnever take it off even if the teacher tell me toand of course, kick ppls whoever stole my beanie at lunch and scream “go die peasants”
sweet face <333
happy autumn every One
keep an eye out for more of these big fat hood/cowl ‘things’ and feel free to ask about my fabric on hand!! i’d love to start manifesting some custom orders again
The Wise Old Owl
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”.
im literally always looking at my reflection not because im conceited but because i just think it feels kind strange to have a physical form and im constantly trying to process who and what i am
I once had a drunk guy tell me I was too sexy to be shooting up at a party. He knocked the needle out of my hands and stepped on the pen, shattering the casing, telling me I should thank him by giving him my number and a kiss. It was my diabetes medicine.
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– Maya Angelou (via stay-ocean-minded)