Have you ever seen brown eyes in the sun? You don’t always notice it at first but you’ll see that ‘brown’ no longer describes them. They melt into golden rays, circling an eclipse. There’s nothing boring about brown eyes, not even when the later hours encroach; they just turn into a sunset of their own.
Everything I like is either illegal, immoral, fattening, expensive or impossible.
i am 0% the person i was three years ago and i would probably get in a fight with 2011 me
- Your arms were my home and I’m so fucking homesick (via these-fading-scars)
u can tell im real because if i was gonna catfish id use someone hot
boys who can pull off facial hair are hot
i think you’re supposed to use a razor
imagine warped tour except in winter and instead of stages they do bonfires and all the bands do acoustic campfire renditions of their songs and everybody crowds around to get warm and all the merch is like sweaters and ski hats and there’s hot chocolate and snow and stuff