how do boys look good without makeup
Because society hasn’t told boys they look bad without it
why aren’t there friend pick up lines
pick up lines to make friends
“hey thats a cute dress you know where it would look better? on nobody else
because you’re a beautiful individual”
i would friend the fuck out of you for that one
Anonymous asked: "The best part of a relationship is getting to call the person, or lay down next to them, and tell them all the crazy things that happened to you all day long. In the end that’s what it’s about. It’s not about sex, it’s not about the money they give you, it’s not about how good looking they are, it’s about them listening to you talk for hours and hours and hours, about stupid shit that doesn’t matter." Tegan Quin
Reminds me of this quote, from "Les Amours Imaginaires" which goes like: "It’s not even about sex. I don’t care about sex. What’s important is to wake up with someone. To spoon with that person. That’s what matters, the spoon. You wake up with the wind. A warm belly, the one who loves you breathing against your shoulder.That’s it, the spoon.” Anyway, yeah, I would say that this is the best part of any sort of human connection, not necessarily the best part of a "relationship". It’s the best part of truly connecting with someone.
It’s not the best in you
I long for. It’s when you’re noteless,
numb at the ends of my fingers, all is
all. I say it is.
I had the happy idea to suspend some blue globes in the air
and watch them pop.
I had the happy idea to put my little copper horse on the shelf so we could stare at each other
I had the happy idea to create a void in myself.
Then to call it natural.
Then to call it supernatural.
I had the happy idea to wrap a blue scarf around my head and spin.
I had the happy idea that someday I would find both pleasure and punishment, that I would
know them and feel them,
and that, until I did, it would be almost as good to pretend.
I had the happy idea to call myself happy.
I had the happy idea that what I do not understand is more real than what I do,
and then the happier idea to buckle myself
into two blue velvet shoes.
I had the happy idea to polish the reflecting glass and say
hello to my own blue soul. Hello, blue soul. Hello.
It was my happiest idea.”