February 2010
227 posts
It is healthy to stop and reflect upon those...
syntheticpubes:
Beautiful, beautiful sunsets
Snowy mountains bathed in golden light
Deep, emerald swimming holes
Good whiskey, be it scotch or bourbon
Vagina (or penis, whichever you prefer)
The smell of his skin and the taste of his lips
The feel of his hands
The feeling of my heart growing larger in my chest just thinking about him
“Mahatma Gandhi on Homosexuality”
wonderlandisgone:
pinkpanthers:
iamtheson:
petitgouter:kdoherty:sinkthatship:thisisthewayeprolls:spaceclam:doee:astrally:yerawizardharry
Two gay Englishmen came to Gandhi in the 1930s and asked him what he thought of their relationship. The Mahatma asked some questions and for a short time fell silent.Then he said, “The greatest gift God gives us is another person to love.”Placing the hands...
Reblog if you are NOT watching the Grammys.
quietbrava:
dbmurphy:
(via thentheskydrops)
Watching it on what? Is that shit on YouTube now?
These are the MOST meaningless awards of all the meaningless awards.
“Speaking of chairs, you look like a fun place to sit.” - Karen Walker”
– http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fapps.facebook.com%2Fkarenwalker%2F%3Fref%3Dcomment&h=725bea0e6468ad92e4c0524eb08f55ba
January 2010
334 posts
dexxtermorgan:
thoughtsofahalfcat:
Home was whenever I was with you. It’s true.
awwwwwwwwwwwwwww :[
http://dexxtermorgan.tumblr.com/post/362629547/for-jade
From quietbrava to midnightphoenix - The First
I keep getting scared today. I had a terrible dream last night. It had nothing to do with you and yet when I woke, at 2:00am, my thoughts were all of you. Your face and how you adore me and how strongly I feel for you, and how quickly. I got out of bed to shake off the dream and made my way through the house to sit in the darkness of the living room, on the couch where we made love so boldly and...
“I know they like to beat ya down a lot. When you come around the block brothas...”
– tupac (via geraldinee) (via hiphop-quotables) (via sexytisherz)
