It's a choice to be with you in a way that it is for me to continue breathing. My heart doesn't just need you. My soul is your matching piece. Your mirror image. And I see in your eyes the love you have for me. I have to tell you how much I love is a need and it takes over my mouth. My entire being. Because you are me, in my entirety. 3.1.13---->you make my <3 swell
2.12.14---->Forever I shall


i’m laughing so hard at this email i got from okcupid fuck


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Halloween prep month
Halloween month
Christmas prep month and post halloween depression month
Christmas month
sad time


o yea the 90s. the 90s were great. fuckin sick. raw as hell. learning how to speak. crying for no reason. shitting in my diaper

I hope you look for me in everyone else and panic when you realize that they’ll never be exactly the same.Ten words story: you lost me. (via maisjetaime)