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“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call, go after her because that’s what you should do if you love someone, don’t wait for them to give you a sign cause it might never come, don’t let people happen to you, don’t let me happen to you, or her, she’s not a fucking television show or tornado. There are people I might have loved had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this and I always thought I’d be the only one doing crazy things for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest and making someone fall in love with you is easy and flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you can’t just sit there and do nothing and breathe into telephones is not everyone’s idea of love but it is the way I can recognize it because that is what I do. Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous and that is what loving someone is, that is raw and that is unguarded, and that is all that is worth anything, really.”
Harvey Milk (via whowearenow)I’ve always loved this.
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Our love as told by me.
I’ll never forget that night, sitting on his verandah smoking our post sex ciggarettes, he says ’ You and Bec should be best friends’ I laugh it off, thinking to myself ‘that dream will never come true… for her’. A few weeks later I go to a party full of losers, all drunk and ugly. Shortly after getting fucked in the bathroom by some sweaty beast, she walked in through the back gate like a shiny beacon of normality. She sits down and beckons for me to come talk to her, I do so, slightly nervous and excited. She tells me to straddle her. I slowly open my legs and gently slide myself onto her lap. ‘I’m really heavy, I don’t want to hurt you’ she then proceeds to tell me not to be silly and to put all my weight on her, that she loves the feeling of pressure on her legs. She doesn’t even know the pressure that was coming her way, I was about to blow her mind. We look into each other eyes, something i cant describe happened that night. We spent the rest of the evening laughing and comparing stories. I tell her about my dirty little secret that happened in the bathroom and I can tell her heart breaks just a little, I smile and reassure her that it meant nothing. I left that party, walked to my car with a smile on my face knowing that it was going to be the start of something beautiful and intense. I thought to myself as I was driving home to bed, alone, ‘I wonder if she felt that too?’ To this day I would not trade this love for the world, when she looks at me and smiles I know that everything is going to be okay because I have the love of the most beautiful girl in the world.
Please visit www.mizbam.tumblr.com to read her love story. Fuck we’re funny.
oh my god.
Oh wow.
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Coughing fits in the middle of the night are getting boring. I’d like to find this is my bed. Pronto. 😍 (Taken with instagram)
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