Hiolivejuicee

Ask me anythingArchiveMe

Like how about we eat some sweets and you can put ya hands on my butt. 


full tank of gas, an entire day to myself. The wind blowing through my hair, ultraviolence on repeat. Driving alone on the open road, taking some well needed time for myself. Leaving everything I know behind me for just a few hours. Alone with my camera, a book and a pen. Let my mind explode on the pages, release thoughts I haven’t told anyone, and set them free. And for a moment, I felt free. (dont delete the caption)
man-of-prose:

"For my dearest darling, treasured, cherished Agatha whom I worship. With respect, adoration, admiration, kisses, gratitude, best wishes, and love from Z to A."
-The Grand Budapest Hotel, Wes Anderson

I luv u Caaaaam

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