i won't stop until you're by my side, counting down the seconds until our ribs collide. i believe in a long, prolonged derangement of the senses to attain the unknown. although, i live in the subconscious, our pale reason hides the infinite from us.
smoke weed like its oxygen.
i've reached enlightenment.
MOST DOPE.
i’m honestly in love with this picture. i was tripping fucking balls on a molly during sex and i just laid in the car for about an hour. i couldn’t stop taking pictures of him. i hadn’t been that happy in such a long time. this was the first time i’ve ever been so fucked up and still remembered everything. he was being really cute and was putting trippy songs so i could trip even harder. i really, really love him. he is the only person i can count on to always take care of me when i’m fucked up. two fucking years. i can’t wait.
my boyfriend cut off all of his hair. i spent a good few hours crying and being bummed out about it. but he actually looks so fucking adorable. man, i need sex. D’:
