You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you make a tweet about me or post a picture of us on instagram. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
you have to believe
I thought my dashboard was overdue for another trencher problem. This is a good one.
josh kissing a girls hand who was in a wheelchair and Miles Ramsay flashing him.
imagine if you could but gifs on shirts
just imagine this on someones chest as they walk past you
We’re in 2013 already someone fucking invent this