caleb, you're so beautiful.

  • codyloveslaurel: I was laying there with her and holding her hand and I was looking at it, and I felt like I was seeing it for the first time in my life. Like when you just forget everything and go, this is a hand. This is a hand. Like when you stare at a word too long and forget how to spell it because everything in your mind is so jumbled up. You can't think straight because you're thinking too much. So it was like I was rediscovering every part of the human anatomy, and every single thing. I looked at the stars and I stared at them, and I wondered and wondered and thought and remembered and loved and treasured and wanted to save each memory in my head for tomorrow. I remember I kept hoping I wasn't trashed enough to forget it all the next day, but somewhere I knew I would always remember last night and those moments and I do and I always will.
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Tis the season :-)

Tis the season :-)

Cause I swear to God, you smell just like Christmas- to me eee ee..
— Charlene Yi, Magic Perfume

Would anyone mind explaining formspring to me?

What is it? Whats the point? Why? Where? Who? When?

Ha jk. But really, what is it?

Definition.

timirose:

It’s not about being the cutest couple anywhere.
It’s not about the amount of attention we get from our friends.
It’s not about how many comments we get on pictures on facebook or myspace.
It’s not about matching shirts.
It’s not about the whole world knowing.
It’s not about having everything in common.
It’s not about the sex.
It’s not about seeing each other all of the time.
It’s not about saying “i love you” all of the time.
It’s not about the jealousy or the greed.

It’s about our connection & how our souls intertwine.
It’s about how we face the world every day as ordinary people.
It’s about trusting that everything is going to end up okay somehow.
It’s about finding ourselves within each other.
It’s about having faith in Him together.
It’s about praying for each other as individuals.
It’s about praying for each other as us.
It’s about believing in one another.
It’s about constant communication vocally & indirectly.
It’s about understanding without needing evidential proof.
It’s about laughing.
It’s about crying.
It’s about gentle care.
It’s about honesty.
It’s about patience.
It’s about living life except with h.i.m. in it for support.
It’s about learning.
& growing.
& knowing.
& feeling.
& being out of breath.
& your heart racing.
& your stomach floating.
& your feet flying off of the ground.
& never getting tired of it, because at the end of the day
… it’s all worth it.

It will be one day, but right now… It’s all about hope.

I’ve already blogged this but reblogging it again was necessary - Since when did <3 go by “guidelines”?

Ha, smh.

Reblogged from TIMMAYYYYY!

A few days ago..

My little brother pinched my cheeks - I dont know why he does it, hes weird - and goes: “Ew nicole, your cheeks arent soft anymore”

It made me kinda sad :/

Oh, my, you are almost tied with mr bondoc on my “marry me” list.

What app season does to me.

  • Yaleskeez: i wanna give you like the biggest hug ever right now
  • Yaleskeez: to squeeze out all of that doubt