that “ooooooh” as he slides in for the first time
yes exactly what i was referring to thanks
I don’t care how many times I’ve reblogged this
how to flirt with someone in a museum: introduce yourself and then say i would shake your hand but that sign says not to touch the masterpieces
I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.– Charles Bukowski, “Screams From the Balcony” (via devanshivlodhia) Via
I want to forget everything you told me. I want to wash away how uncertain you made me. How scared I was of losing you. How I lost you anyway. I don’t want to know how your hands feel or what makes you smile. I don’t want to see you in photos, familiar like a dream I had once or a book I never finished. I don’t want to speak about you in snippets or think about how I behaved. Or know that I still think about it. Or know that you’re not just a lamp or a blade of grass, indistinguishable from the rest.– Gaby Dunn (via perfect)
This is important. Stop big cat hunting. This literally is making me cry.
The way the lion tries to shut out the light…
:Why would you shoot it?
I cannot think of any reason to kill a Lion. You don’t eat it. It’s a waste.