Autumn. Christmas Music. Hair. French Tips. Bracelets. Mascara. Zebras & Giraffes. Arizona Tea. Photos on Jones Soda. Portraits. Polaroids. Driving. "Sup Baby". Straws. Barefoot. Libraries. When people honk by my house. YUP. =]]
I am 19.
I would like to understand football.
I like to read lyrics to songs before I listen to them.
Simple things make me happiest.
Acoustic songs are special.
Oh. My. Gods.
I want to be best friends with this man. How even…!?
It’s simple. Just ask. <3
Harvard Baseball Team, “Call me Maybe”
reblogging because I support these kinds of shenanigans.
I would call them. Maybe.
omg but they’re so serious and then in the end they just go back to ‘real life’
I nearly choked on my ice-cream oh my god
I promise to plant kisses like seeds on your body, so in time you can grow to love yourself as I love you.
—Tyler Knott Gregson (via ted—bundy)
(Source: nepenthe--pareidolia)
