Time is a funny thing.
Time where you think back to memories, that seemed to have only happen yesterday, though it’s been years….feeling as if it’s a different life, a different time, a different person…
Wounds fresh on your skin, ache like they’ve been there for years.
Tomorrow is so close, yet soon will be in the past.
The future seems so uncertain and intangible.
What will you be like in 5 minutes bring? 5 hours? 5 days? 5 weeks? 5 years?
Someday, it’ll all be in the past, and you’ll be looking at your life like an aged yearbook, pictures torn and frayed, memories faded, emotions still strong, lips still warm from the last kiss
Fact:
The piece of writing about becoming one with your lover whilst naked in bed, was inspired by my beautiful girlfriend<3
(Source: y3rpy3rp)
One of the most beautiful things in life is to lay in bed, completely naked with the one you love. There is nothing more raw, or loving than sharing not only sheets together, but skin. The warmth and softness of their tummy, the way your bodies mesh and tangle together, as your breathing and heartbeats become one, like a beautiful concerto piece. Not only are your bodies together, but your souls and selves do as well. You don’t see where you begin and they end, but that’s the beauty of it. You are simply just one.
omg. Thats mine :) ahhhh. So coool lol Im glad that people feel the same way xx
Kumar: How are you still alive?
Neil: What are you talking about?
Harold: We saw you get shot
Kumar: In that whore house
Harold: In Texas
Kumar: You branded a prostitute.
Harold: Remember?
Neil: You have to be more specific.hahahaha
Everything was easier when we still played in sandboxes, made forts and boys still has cooties
