Bang Bang, Kiss Kiss

  • 29th
  • August
  • 2014

My brother is so nice.

Not only is he letting me drive him to the airport at 5 AM, he offered my services to pick up his coworker whom coincidentally also has a flight Saturday morning. What a sweetie he is.

  • 26th
  • August
  • 2014
I will be your
7 AM sleepy kisses
8 AM French toast
9 AM rushed goodbyes
10 AM love calls
11 AM daydreams
12 PM lunch notes
1 PM new email
2 PM coffee break texts
3 PM reminiscent thoughts
4 PM longing
5 PM drained love
6 PM post-work hugs
7 PM dinner companion
8 PM wine bottle
9 PM tango
10 PM readying for bed
11 PM bedtime stories
12 PM Midnight Sonata
1 AM confessions
2 AM heavy snores
3 AM morning sex
4 AM driftless sleep
5 AM frenzied fantasies
6 AM rapturous sleep
I will be your
Clock.
(via mysteriouslesbian)

(Source: praistiel, via coloredmondays)

  • 24th
  • August
  • 2014

First weekend in two months I didn’t have to be up before 8 AM.

Forced one last sun session before Labor Day weekend. So necessary. // Clean towels and underwear. Hadn’t done laundry in a month. // Baby Marcus needs this. He will be a Patriots fan, not a Vikings fan. // Because sometimes a girl needs to read a love story. Not the trashy beach novel kind.

  • 23rd
  • August
  • 2014

My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest

It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.

And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.

The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my god I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.

And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind

When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go

Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered

Hands: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)

(via coloredmondays)

  • 22nd
  • August
  • 2014
Hello, Friday night. Coconut chocolate almond ice cream, Dexter Morgan, Harry Potter.

Hello, Friday night. Coconut chocolate almond ice cream, Dexter Morgan, Harry Potter.

  • 19th
  • August
  • 2014

(Source: keyofnik, via hellogiggles)

  • 11th
  • August
  • 2014

Let’s be real. Brooklyn was all about these kids.

Brooklyn never disappoints.

Movies I watched. / Books I read. / Nails I did. / Ice cream I ate. / Conversations I had. / Shoes I bought.