» You find the person you love and it’s like a car crash. Life turns to slow motion. It starts with the loss of breath, slowly makes your insides tingles, and ends with your cheeks being pulled up and away…almost like the puppet master himself is tugging at the strings connected to the corners of your mouth. Love is your heart smiling in a monumental way. - AMD (x)
I say anything I can to get me more than just a dance. Tell me where to put my hands. You know that you could be my favorite one night stand.
They need to come back to SF.
It makes me so sad that people who have lost everything can still be open to love… while I, who have lost nothing, am not.
—the Sisterhood of the Traveling pants (via rainastumblog)