#a perfect thing

[thatdoodlebug]

This has been a hands-on-hips stance of sass compilation

[mustasheo]

look at this perfect adorable nerd video

Opportunity is 13 and NASA’s media people are consistently my favorite

[some-triangles]

It occurs to me that some of you may not know what it means to be the Billy Gunn to someone’s Dwayne Johnson

You owe it to yourself to find out

[cahootings]

twilight princess had the Ultimate aesthetic

[scurrilizzie]

do you even understand how whole-heartedly i revoke my initial opinion of skies.

do you even

[partycatoneliners]

"ADI-YOLO!"

 - Lauren's goodbye

[newjerseydevil]

Just off the highway to Rochester, Minnesota, Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the eyes of those two Indian ponies Darken with kindness. They have come gladly out of the willows To welcome my friend and me. We step over barbed wire into the pasture Where they have been grazing all day, alone. They ripple tensely, they can hardly contain their happiness That we have come. They bow shyly as wet swans. They love each other. There is no loneliness like theirs. At home once more, They begin munching the young tufts of spring in the darkness. I would like to hold the slenderer one in my arms, For she has walked over to me And nuzzled my left hand. She is black and white, Her mane falls wild on her forehead, And the light breeze moves me to caress her long ear That is delicate as the skin over a girl's wrist. Suddenly I realize That if I stepped out of my body I would break Into blossom.

James Wright, "A Blessing"