Warm hands, cold breezes
It’s dead week, but I’d much rather study your eyelashes instead.
Nut up or shut up.
It’s dead week, but I’d much rather study your eyelashes instead.
Liquid smoooooooth. And Gaspard c:
Stop being so cute. Then I’m going to want you to stay sick and be more cute
— Sharon (via souffle101)
You’re making me Tumblr famous! I don’t need any more attention, I already have enough!
— (egotistical) Jack
Spencer: Can I get one of those?
Jack: When someone has Hershey's kisses you're supposed to ask "Can I have a kiss?"
Me: But then that would just make you sound easy.
If I could stab my fingers to take away my illness, I’d do it. That’d be fantastic.
— Sophie
In a perfect world, this would have been a contest submission. Funny thing is, the fine print, which I clearly had not read, states the contest deadline as December 16, 2012 11:59pm CST. Here’s to getting things done on time…
Joseph, I am incredibly sorry for making you suffer through the gruesome task of capturing this image, but I really, really love it, so thank you.
…and it’s still better than the crap I got prescribed by the Tang Center. Thanks for the shady Asian medicine, mom ♥
Pre-concert pick-me-up. (Taken with Instagram)