I’m not a man who makes graceful exits. I’m not a man who can easily say goodbye to someone I love. I love too deeply to ever casually let someone go and wish them the best. I become too entrenched in romantic passion to ever conceive of moving on in a flash. I feel too much to ever leave with an admirable farewell and never look back. The problem with loving a man like me is that you will either fall hopelessly in love with me or you will hate me, there is no in between.
for every single person who reblogs this, i will put a song in their inbox based solely on their blog content (and possibly theme).
good luck with my blog
2377 and I still get one (and an accurate one), he is good !
she <3 haha why thank you!
(Source: quota-tions)
some songs wake up my inner stripper
(Source: laugh-your-butt-off)
i used to make a kid in my first grade class give me one of his goosebumps books every single time he wanted to borrow one of my 8 crayons. I collected over 40 books from that kid. Hustler.
i’m looking for a romantic way to say i hope you think about me when you masturbate sometimes
In the deepest, calmest hours of the night when you have naught but your own company, I hope my image fills you with bliss.
some days i wake up wanting you so much that it’s like having shards of glass stuck in my palm, something bitter and sweet that i can’t remove without bleeding
