â Come on. I bet you could shut me up pretty quick if you were        INVENTIVE enough. â
     â         mm. i do watch an ASS LOAD of cop shows.Â

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@eyeconttact
      â Come on. I bet you could shut me up pretty quick if you were        INVENTIVE enough. â
     â         mm. i do watch an ASS LOAD of cop shows.Â
      â What? Worried youâre going to lose? Guess youâll never know        and Iâll just head home.    No vodka and Americaâs Next Top        Model for you. â
                                  eyes roll.
     â       NO, i just know that when you LOSE, youâre going to            whine for so long that iâd have to show you anyway.             itâs totes not worth it.
      â Sounds like a plan to me. Weâll dry my hair with a towel and let it        air dry the rest of the way. Sound fair to you? And if I win, which        I will, I want to see you without the hair and makeup done. â
       sheâs already over it, eyes focused on SOMETHING ELSE        on her phone. gotta look busy, gotta look unaffected.Â
                      â        absolutely not.Â
      â Noâ I just donât care about commitment. Thereâs a distinct difference        there. But Iâm NOT lying.   Iâll jump in the shower and wash my hair if        that will stop your insisting. And I have hair products.   I just donât do        my hair often. It looks weird. â
     â       mmmhm. if you say so, mister denial. and fine! fine. itâs a deal. if             you have to do anything but dry your hair with a towel, you owe me             some fancy as F food. and if you winââi donât know. what do you want? Â
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[ Text; Eliza. ] I do not owe you plastic surgery! [ Text; Eliza. ] That is such an exaggeration. [ Text; Elza. ] Just put some ice on it. Youâre face will be all pretty again tomorrow.
[ iMESSAGE â„ Ïetro ] you srsly owe me plastic surgery. [ iMESSAGE â„ Ïetro ] the bump on my face looks like pluto [ iMESSAGE â„ Ïetro ] while itâs not even a planet anymore                         i def donât want it on my face [ iMESSAGE â„ Ïetro ] !! [ iMESSAGE â„ Ïetro ] !!!!
      â Did I want to see them again? Doesnât really matter to me either        way. If we had a good night, itâs all good.    What the HELL is        wrong with my hair, Eliza?  This is just how it is. Or are you still        insisting Iâm lying? â
     â       right, right. forgot you were even WORSE with commitment than i was.             my b. and hey! hey. do NOT start lying about lying!!! you were def lying.            weâre styling your hair, i want to see what you do. iâll find your hair products.Â
People donât always appreciate ruins. Iâve collapsed inside myself more times than I can remember, and look, nobody has noticed my cracks yet.
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      â Iâll have you know I get PLENTY of girls like this. And youâre        just saying that because of my leather jacket. â
â        right, but did you want to see them again, is the real question. and NO,         iâm saying this because i care about your wellbeing. this is so not healthy.         PSââââweâre restyling your hair, too.
   â no. i just donât want any kind of pr mishap.    thatâs more of starkâs thing. âÂ
     â         oh, totes. i meanâââiâve got a lot of bad press anyway. so you               probs donât want to be seen by the, like, public eye in my presence.Â
âYouâre not hurt, are you? Here, here, letâs see.â
the hunchback of notre dame.
             â      itâs OKAY. really. itâs my EGO more than anything.
  embarrassment weighs her braids down, keeps her cheeks ruddy. it could also   be the SCRAPES from hitting the floor, face first, butââââwell. sheâs also pretty   ashamed. big hands reach to poke and prod, oddly soft, at her face, at the   bandages on her forehead, the streaks of red on her nose.Â
  god, and she wasnât even texting. eliza just TRIPPED down the stairs, of course,   and woke up at the hospital. he keeps touching her face, and it kind of, OW,   hurtsâââbut itâs also kind of nice. being worried about. it balances the pain,   makes it kind of worthwhile.
        like getting your period after having sex. worth it.Â
                 â       if you carried me here and i was                         unconscious for it, iâm going to be srsly pissed.Â
      â âyouâre not taking me shopping. I look fine. â
      â      youâd look fine, if we were in the 80s. weâre going shopping.Â
âIt feels good to be alone with you.â
hozier.
                        â        oh, come on. it wasnât THAT bad.Â
  except her apartment was trashed, streamers and alcohol left lying around everywhere.   honestly, the whole place smells like BOOZE, and elizaâs convinced someone knocked   a few bottles onto her carpet.Â
       cue a few seconds wondering if she could get contact drunk.
   eliza doesnât even try to clean up, yetâââprobably wonât for the next WEEK, either.    whatever. itâs her apartment, okay? if she doesnât want to clean, she doesnât have to,    thank you very much.
        he throws her a look that rivals her own. eliza grins.
                         â        okay, it was like, sort of rough.
   she plops down on the couch, occupying the space right next to him. thereâs a questionable    bottle of wine to their right, and itâs open, but elizaâs probably had worse. she takes a swig,    passes the bottle over.
                  â       desperate housewives? or americaâs next top model.Â
 the smile she throws up at him is real, toothy and wide. time alone with him wasnât so bad, either.Â
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talk 2 me about characters learning how to be cared about
#but really like talk to me about it#talk to me about the process of being checked on by text message#of being alarmed when someone catches your arm after work and gives you an odd look#whatâs coming out of their mouth has gotta be something bad right#âare you okayâ#mental stutter what just happened error 404 response not found#why the fuck did somebody come make me soup when iâm sick iâve been doing it myself my whole life#what#iâm so confused why are they doing this why does my happiness mattter???#IâM SO U PS ET
Please donât expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
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Henry, wait⊠I wanna give you your jacket back. You can just give it to me tomorrow No. I really wanna give it to you tonight.