i kissed you like rain kissed cement.
― Seven Word Story #17 (via monsoonss)
reblog if your icon is a sex god from the high heavens

yesings:

what if i died in like twenty years and all i left my girlfriend was a box and like she gasps and reaches down to her chest where her key necklace hangs that i gave her twenty two years ago, and she uses it to unlock the box and all that is in there is a string which you can pull to reveal an embarrassing photo of spongebob at the christmas party