Sozzled.

dr-ift: stay-an0ther-day: yeah basically this i hate being...

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:48:09 -0400

dr-ift:

stay-an0ther-day:

yeah basically this

i hate being ignored

Yea

lovequotesrus: EVERYTHING LOVE

Fri, 17 May 2013 21:43:56 -0400

lovequotesrus:

EVERYTHING LOVE

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Wed, 15 May 2013 14:08:42 -0400

virginiacountryboy: italianluxury: siknastynik: porcelainivory...

Wed, 15 May 2013 14:08:02 -0400

virginiacountryboy:

italianluxury:

siknastynik:

porcelainivory:

thecityhorse:

horsecalledbear:

ohsleeper:

Remember this lady?

Oh my god

I’ve reblogged this before and I’ll reblog is again.

Fuckin al gore !

Wow… That’s amazing. Just, wow.

reblogging forever

Dammit al gore….

chemicaldarkshine: hardestcopy: bijou1986: A Mom went to have...

Wed, 15 May 2013 13:50:14 -0400

chemicaldarkshine:

hardestcopy:

bijou1986:

A Mom went to have dinner with her son who lives with his roommate.
During the course of the meal, his mother couldn’t help but notice how handsome his roommate was. She had been suspicious about her sons sexuality but being a good mother she felt that he would let her know if and when the time was right but seeing the two together just made her more curious.

Over the course of the evening, while watching the interaction between the two she wondered even more if there was more here than meets the eye. Her son, sensing his mothers watchfully eye volunteered, “really Mom, I can tell what you’re thinking and you can just get it out of your mind, we are just roommates and nothing more”.

About a week later the roommate remarked, “ever since your mother was here the silver serving platter has been missing, do you think she took it?”

He responded, “Well I’m sure she didn’t but I will email her and ask just to be sure” he sat down and wrote:

Hey Mom
I’m not saying you did take the silver platter from the house and I am not saying you didn’t take it but the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.
Love,
Your Son.

A couple days later he got a response from his mother:

Dear Son,
I am not saying that you do sleep with your roommate and I am not saying that you don’t sleep with him and you know I love you and could care less either way but the fact remains that if he was sleeping in his own bed he would have found the platter under his pillow.
When are the two of you coming for dinner?
Love,
Mom

BEST MOM

I’m crYING

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"Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest..."

Wed, 15 May 2013 13:40:07 -0400

““Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.””

- N’tima (via alwaysloveyourself)