call it what you want.

adri. twenty one. writer. dreamer. lazy.

[hilarioushumorfromouterspace]

[kymbralala-blog]

Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run an' hide..

[croptopshawty-deactivated201909]

PLEASE

[blvckcultoure]

SHEESH! Dug in that ass in less than 140 characters

[limitlessplaylist]

Visit Original Link

Were you looking for someone as I watched you go? Are you mad because I don’t know what you used me for?

[sumayyahs-deactivated20180319]

i see so many girls and there’s so many different types of pretty… there’s like the honey, green tea pretty girls that like sitting outside and soaking up the sun…. the dark pretty with black eye make up and wild hair and piercings… the bad bitch pretty with killer highlight and striking style….. the lazy pretty girls with snapbacks and sneakers…. the bookish girls with glasses and sweaters that make your heart melt…. the soft Angel pretty girls who just look as sweet as a peach with soulful eyes…. the cute girls with chubby cheeks and messy hair and it seems like warmth emits from them… girls are so fucking beautiful

[myk31]

[myowangs]

Amuleto’s palapa suite

[early-am-deactivated20151020]

[pussylipgloss]

thinking about getting kissed on the neck instead of paying attention while walking across the street is gonna be the way I die

[sixpenceee]

[womenandwanderlust]

More women, more wanderlust…

[i-was-a-naive--antifeminist]

[fakenasty]

What do you do for fun?

try not to kill myself

[fakenasty]

actually sleeping with someone is so nice like waking up in the middle of the night and snuggling closer or lazily giving them a kiss or just feeling their arms around you squeeze slightly even though they’re in a deep sleep or handholding while you both are asleep ugh that’s that shit I like

[90sand2000forever]

[wnq-movies]

And I’m tired of everything else. But I don’t ever seem to get tired of you.

High Fidelity (2000), Dir. Stephen Frears (via wnq-movies)

[fadeoutmyself]

Swimming Pool, Verner Panton, Spiegel-Verlagshaus (Hamburg), 1969

[angfdz-deactivated20160505]

@redstonetemplo @deadas this pool seems…familiar

[hplyrikz]

I can feel this heart inside me and I conclude it exists. I can touch this world and I also conclude that it exists. All my knowledge ends at this point. The rest is hypothesis.

Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)