This is Axiom

[okuhmyeah]

females, why are you so confusing.

[okuhmyeah]

so much sex on my dash,really inst helping get rid of my frustration

maybe it was for the best that the girls didn't come round tonight 

did I really just say that?

[okuhmyeah]

bored.

sex anyone?

[okuhmyeah]

onesie or clothes ?

[okuhmyeah]

if all goes well

a few drunk phone calls and text will be made tonight :3 

[okuhmyeah]

really need something right now

pssst, its sex >.<

[quotethat]

When you start to really know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.

Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (Ridley Jones #1)

[darkshapes]

[bythewaterside]

[niffyyy]

so scared

[dooooooooooooooot]

self-portraits in the golden evening, what a dream

[le-jaune]

NATHALIE DU PASQUIER, 1981-83

[hatin]

It’s still you, it always has been you, it always will be you.

B.D (hatin)

[criwes]

[the-unfeminine-aesthetic]

Melancholy is a sensual pleasure that is deliberately provoked. How many people shut themselves away to make themselves sadder, or to weep beside a stream, or choose a sentimental book! We are constantly building and unbuilding ourselves.

Gustave Flaubert (Intimate Notebook, 1840-1841)

[womi18]

プール開き

[praial]

Still Water Yoshihiro Ogawa - Anastasia Novak