barackinaroundthechristmastree:

it’s raining but it’s not men so what’s the point

(Source: partybarackisinthehousetonight, via hotboyproblems)

"She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away. I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before.
And then, the space between us explodes. My heart keeps missing beats and my hands cannot bring her close enough to me. I taste her and realize I have been starving.
I have loved before, but it didn’t feel like this.
I have kissed before, but it didn’t burn me alive.
Maybe it lasts a minute, and maybe it’s an hour. All I know is that kiss, and how soft her skin is when it brushes against mine, and that even if I did not know it until now, I have been waiting for this person forever."

Jodi Picoult, Sing You Home (via teenager90s)

(via 21slugs)

  • me: *sees dog*
  • me: *forgets what im talking about and points out dog*