(via realgirlpress)
im just thinking about what it would be like to wake up tangled in sheets, another person’s warmth, and body wrapped up in mine.
im only 18 but it feels so long since ive slept alone.
(via fapplings)
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings
Anaïs Nin (via seabois)
(via thedevilswhodance)
clothes I need to purchase before school
scalloped shorts
white lace shirt
black leggings
dark skinny jeans
white skinny jeans
black platform heels
nude platform heels
black flats/oxfords
bathing suit
a million summer dresses
when you come online
amsterdam
(via intoxicate-the-teens)
Turkey
Street Laundry (by keiforce)
(via 0cean-depths)
(via intoxicate-the-teens)
Bustier available from sretsis
Bottom :: BCBG, Bag :: Rachel Roy (image: wendyslookbook)
