becopolis

I love you because you make me feel like it’s okay to be who I am.

With all the shitness and quirks.

It’s not that you don’t make me want to be a better person, because there’s that too.

You make me want to strive for a better life, but not in a way that it pressures me to be anything more than I already am.

It’s like ‘hey, you can be great, but I you can be you and that’s fine too.’

It’s not that you don’t encourage me to do better.

You make me want to earn, save and study.

But it’s just the fact that you can hope all this great stuff for me, but I still feel like that if I didn’t get any better or evolve any further that you would stil love me.

The way I already am. And after so much crazyness and attempts to define our ‘love’ I think I’m okay with that.

There’s so much I’d love to do in old London town.

Abbey Rd, Sherlock Holmes’ joint, Harry Potter tour etc;

I think it’ll be an experience best shared with my mum.

That way it can’t be tarnished, it’ll always just be ‘Our London Trip.’

partyandbullshiitt:

This doesnt happen often if at all. But im so in love with life at the moment and im the only one awake to experience this adorment. Annnddd i cant even spell that delicious word but i still love it. I want an orgy omg. So. Much. Love.

The happiest of people do not have the best of everything, they make the best of everything that comes their way

daftestpunk:

How you can remember the good stuff with the awful and be able to smile about it. I don’t know if that makes sense, because I don’t know where my head is at. But yeah.

i have a vagina and a good sense of humor and my iPod is full of good music like what else DO YOU WANT