Some guy that I met on instagram wants me to go to a phillies game with him this weekend. I have never met him, but I really want to go to a game! Hahaha. What do I do?

s-olo: lovee I wanted to write this on my car this past weekend. s-olo: lovee I wanted to write this on my car this past weekend.

s-olo:

lovee

I wanted to write this on my car this past weekend.

(via t-i-g-e-r-p-r-i-n-c-e-s-s)

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I hate dreaming. I dream of things I don’t want to think about. Then I wake up feeling like it was real, like it actually happened, and it’s going to be all I can think about for the rest of the day. Get out of my head.

(via camera-appendage)

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my curse

I dream about you all the time and the way you used to look at me. We really were crazy about each other, weren’t we? We were never ever good with timing though. Maybe in another lifetime you and I could make it work. You can’t deny that we were made for each other. When you told me you loved me, I knew that you meant it. Just know that I still do.

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New life goal

Win the lottery so I can spend my days drunk and taking beautiful photos of everything around me. Preferably with a sexy man by my side. I’d like to photograph him too. Naked.