have you ever just looked at someone and thought, my fucking god i love you. i love every goddamn ounce. i love your bones and your soul. but I’m a loser, who just doesn’t wanna lose you. i can lose fucking everything, but not you. oh god. not you.
Exactly how I feel about food
My mother needs to stop stocking the cupboards with junk food but she shouldn’t stop at the same time. You feel me?
ourlondon asked: lalala love your blog!
Thank you! yours too :)x