You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you make a tweet about me or post a picture of us. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
What do you call the security guards outside Samsung shops?
Guardians of the Galaxy
If you did this over here, you’d get beaten to death and then they’d taze and shoot your corpse after they handcuffed it.
Where the hell do you live?!
isnt america great?!
this has to be the worst picture ever taken of a football player
i think you mean the best