In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
(Source: timorleste)
The kind where your nostrils flare up as your brain registers the pheromones seeping out of their pores. The kind where your pupils dilate as your mind travels within itself to reveal fantasies you didn’t even realize you could dream up. The kind where your mouth salivates at the thought of…
Favorite song to scoot my boots too. :)
(Source: nasty-habits)
Worst feeling in the world..? Being drunk and not talking or hearing from the one person you would love to hear from. Goodnight.
Memorial weekend fun with two of my sweet girls. (Taken with GifBoom)
Flippy flops on the couch. (Taken with GifBoom)
Did my bestfriend’s hair tonight, I must admit that this week has been such a wonderful week for me. I’m happy, genuinely happy.
(Source: polaroidstars)
