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- march: what even...
- april: raiiiiiiin
- may: ewww bugs.
- june: i can't wait for summer
- july: TOO MUCH SUMMER
- august: ugh school.
- september: nope.
- october: spooky.
- november: foodfoodfood
- december: shit.
summer bloggin
happened to fast
summer bloggin
had me a blast
I met a friend crazy for me
Met a blog, cute as can be
tumblr days, drifted away
but oohh-oh those tumblr nights
TELL ME MORE TELL ME MORE,
LIKE DID YOU GET AN ASK!?
tell me more tell me more
did you reblog that ass
*hip thrusts violently* Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
most of the ocean is unexplored because everyone agreed that we’d all sleep better at night if we dont know what the hell is down there
Anonymous asked:
1) Put your iTunes on shuffle. Give me the first 6 songs that pop up.
Voodoo-Frank Ocean, Safety Dance-Men Without Hats, Mrs. Robinson-Simon and Garfunkel, Pon De Floor-Major Lazer, Hey-The Pixies, and A Maker Of My Time-The Paper Kites
9) Simple but extremely complex. Favorite band?
Brand New
24) Most attractive singer/s of your opposite gender?
Oh my god, that list would take me all day.
31) Do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong?
Yeah, kindof.
34) Love or lust?
I want love, but i’m all lust.
43) What’s a song that always makes you happy when you hear it?
One More Time by Daft Punk hahaha
45) How can I win your heart?
I don’t even know that answer to that.
58) You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go?
Noooooooo. I don’t know. Back home. Alaska. Australia.
i want a nice simple apartment near the ocean that i can share with the one i love and a dog
florida is a godless place. I went there once, got in the ocean, and immediately had to evacuate because a bull shark was swimming right towards me. there was an alligator on the side of the freeway. meth addicts and men on tractors roam free. florida is america’s australia
i’ll take my chance with aliens before i mess w/ whatever is at the bottom of the ocean
My brain has no heart, and my heart has no brain. That’s why when I speak my mind, I appear heartless and when I do what’s in my heart I seem thoughtless.
if
the ocean
can calm itself,
so can you.
we
are both
salt water
mixed with
air.
