Do you remember when we were in LA stuck in traffic. And I was in the passenger’s seat and you were in the seat behind me. And I hung my arm out the window and told you to hold my hand. Then I stuck my head out the window and dared you to do the same and kiss me. We looked crazy. I miss that.

• satan: let there be wifi passwords
• satan: let there be calories
• satan: let there be post limit
• satan: let there be swag
• satan: let there be crocs
• satan: let there be One Direction fans

theasherrr:

catfromhell:

safer to hate her | you me at six

i adore this song.

Listening to my mom talk about me to her friend because she thinks I’m sleeping. el oh el

Ive decided…

waitingforastronauts:

not to feel anything anymore. I’ll be completely numb.