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the private thoughts of someone who puts on a face to meet the faces that she meets.

my boyfriend is kinda super adorable when he’s asleep.

I’ll never have a body like this… but I guess that’s OK. After my exams I’m going to try to be healthier at least, so hopefully my body will respond. I do it all for Sam, really. He’s a keeper.

(Source: femaleboner)

Hearing about someone that I used to know’s attempt at betrayal has made me all the more grateful for my boy. It makes me feel that 99% of the boys at Warwick are just plain utter assholes who have no control over their libido. 

(via etiquetteforagentleman)

i love baths with my boy.

(via eligia)

(Source: hatttteyou, via piano-fire)

"I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again."

—  Charles Bukowski (via impracticality)

(Source: convulsion)

I’ve just spent the most amazing five days with Sam,

The whole time I was anxious, wondering if at one point either one of us would get sick of the other because, that is what happens, in the romantic history of Wong it’s either or. But it didn’t. I’m still craving more. This pleasant surprise crept up on me and I’m glad it did. I’m lucky.