Party on Garth !

[showstudio]

[fromasunflower]

Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.

Margaret Atwood, In Other Worlds (via imelanievanessa)

[sundayhabit]

[arandomthot]

[exobiology-deactivated20130426]

[mybeatnoles-deactivated20180301]

[eros-was-a-slut]

Never a Saint

[lesbifuckinghonest]

eat her out and support her dreams

[gangsters-wife]

[heavenhillgirl]

[theperfumemaker]

She was all rose and honey.

Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via theperfumemaker)

[beautiful----girls]

[thelovejournals]

You kiss me with your mouth wide open like you’re not afraid of swallowing poison. I taste the good and bad in you and want them both. We call this bravery.

Anita Ofokansi, Literary Sexts  (via thelovejournals)

[femmequeens]

Yves Saint Laurent Spring/Summer 1968 Haute Couture

[meanthoughtscheapshots]

[justbrowning]

[prospects]

[lomasdope]

a relationship with a good flirt to roast ratio