the one thing that still holds true

pictures of hair, boys, and things that give me goosebumps.

im vicki. 21. im happy all the time. i like to have fun and take nothing seriously. i feel this will take me far in life.
the life i live is mine, and god damnit its a good one.

He’d never cared much for strawberries, but that summer her lips were so stained with the juices that they were all he tasted.

And he’d never had a favourite fruit, but two years later, a new girl is sat in front of him, laughing at his jokes.

"If you could only eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?" She asks playfully.

And he remembers how her hands traced the veins in his neck and made their way across his chest. He remembers her soft breathing and limbs draped across his shoulders.

"Strawberries." He tells her. "I could live a life on nothing but strawberries."

—Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #54 -"Strawberries" (via blossomfully)

(via ecstasyforlunch)

Happy people are the best peopleeeee.

Happy people are the best peopleeeee.

trohwentz:

honestly i wish fall out boy would do a pax am days show but with tttyg. or cork tree. or infinity on high. folie a deux. save rock and roll. a discography show. at my house. play their entire discography for me in my living room. 

(via falloutboywassaved)

I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.

I have become rather fearful I suppose.  (via dollpoetry)

(via clearlypositive)

Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.