Not gonna lie, reaaally coming around to the idea of messy as fuck head
Like, if a guy likes messy I don't try to be neat or whatever, but uh yeah, drooling and all of that everywhere really seems to help 😅
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Not gonna lie, reaaally coming around to the idea of messy as fuck head
Like, if a guy likes messy I don't try to be neat or whatever, but uh yeah, drooling and all of that everywhere really seems to help 😅
Am I the only one who actively leaves something out of place to remind themselves to come back and complete a task?
No?
Just me then? Rightio. As you were.
baby are you awake? / cause your love has been my bed / now i’ve got a messy head
🎵 “messy head” by caoi de barra
📍 river dodder, dublin, ie
I want to delete all the dating apps
Tinder hinge okcupid
I’m ready to come home to you every night
To talk about the mundane while I start dinner
Chopping and slicing with gentle laughter
For you to run your hands through my hair as I drift off to sleep
But I’m going on another abysmal first date
Brain, 29, from wicker park
He’s going to order the chicken, and complain about something.
He might try for a kiss
I don’t want this carousel of dates anymore
Please let me off this ride, I can’t take it anymore
My soft heart and gentle hands yearn to be loved
Not chewed up and spat on the cracked sidewalk
I hoped it would be you
To love me
Yet Kyle, 32, from Edgewater sits across from me
while I smile politely and count down the minutes till it’s over
Cane are you okay? You're looking a little spacey
(੭˃̵ᴗ˂̵)੭ 사랑하는 요리사 🍈🍄🌟
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it’s so weird how far i separated us in my head
i turned us into black and white. yin and yang. but i am not adam. and you are not eve.
it’s just not that simple.
i think the issue is that i’d forgotten that we used to say i love you and mean it
but it’s easy to think it was wonderful if you only look at the sunny stuff-
(because i know if i turned over the stone i’d loosen armfuls of sadness and anger and resentment)
i miss talking to you. i want to talk to you again.
let’s make it soon, please