I want to be your first preference. The first person you think of when you have news, good or bad, to share. The first person you text on a late, sleepless night. The last person you say goodnight to. Hell, I don’t want our conversations to have an end. I don’t want something as mundane as conditioning to force us to use bland platitudes like ‘hi’ and ‘bye’ when we could just have a long, never ending conversation. 

In return, all I want from you is to want all that from me. We should be able to consider each other as existing blessings which don’t waver. 

I want you to know that (maybe) you can be utterly selfish around me. I want to take you for granted. And I want you to do that too. 

#jxdoodle (at mylittlegreyroom)

I want to be your first preference. The first person you think of when you have news, good or bad, to share. The first person you text on a late, sleepless night. The last person you say goodnight to. Hell, I don’t want our conversations to have an end. I don’t want something as mundane as conditioning to force us to use bland platitudes like ‘hi’ and ‘bye’ when we could just have a long, never ending conversation.

In return, all I want from you is to want all that from me. We should be able to consider each other as existing blessings which don’t waver.

I want you to know that (maybe) you can be utterly selfish around me. I want to take you for granted. And I want you to do that too.

#jxdoodle (at mylittlegreyroom)

0 notes, May 30, 2014

• We don’t meet people by accident. They are meant to cross our path for a reason. •

So…what’s ours? #throwback #westernaustralia #busselton (at mylittlegreyroom)

• We don’t meet people by accident. They are meant to cross our path for a reason. •

So…what’s ours? #throwback #westernaustralia #busselton (at mylittlegreyroom)

0 notes, May 17, 2014

• When you have one of those days you feel a big weight on your shoulders, run. Run tough. •

Nothing more therapeutic than this; keeping sane in this crazy world. #runningdontsuck #sweatitallout #fuckyoufucktards

• When you have one of those days you feel a big weight on your shoulders, run. Run tough. •

Nothing more therapeutic than this; keeping sane in this crazy world. #runningdontsuck #sweatitallout #fuckyoufucktards

0 notes, May 10, 2014

"But, as life continues onward, so do we, and just because we leave people, it does not mean we must forget the times we shared. It does not mean that all those things must be lost in some unknown abyss. All we can ask is to remember and that those whom we once loved remember us, too." #humpday #hidingundersheets (at Intercontinental Expo Hotel)

"But, as life continues onward, so do we, and just because we leave people, it does not mean we must forget the times we shared. It does not mean that all those things must be lost in some unknown abyss. All we can ask is to remember and that those whom we once loved remember us, too." #humpday #hidingundersheets (at Intercontinental Expo Hotel)

0 notes, April 17, 2014

• Barfly (n.) •

You have the ability to talk to anyone, which is an ability I do not share. 

And it’s alright to seem aloof for only those who care, matters.
#theloversdictionary #davidlevithan #throwback #perth (at mylittlegreyroom)

• Barfly (n.) •

You have the ability to talk to anyone, which is an ability I do not share.

And it’s alright to seem aloof for only those who care, matters.
#theloversdictionary #davidlevithan #throwback #perth (at mylittlegreyroom)

0 notes, April 8, 2014

Pikachu got abandon today and I found him on my desk. Be good while I’m away, see you next week! #newofficepet #itsreallyquitecute #smellscrayonthough #tgif

Pikachu got abandon today and I found him on my desk. Be good while I’m away, see you next week! #newofficepet #itsreallyquitecute #smellscrayonthough #tgif

0 notes, March 29, 2014

• Nyctophilia (n.) •

Love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.

"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive.  When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again.  When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.  - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry" (at mylittlegreyroom)

• Nyctophilia (n.) •

Love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.

"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree. - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry" (at mylittlegreyroom)

0 notes, March 22, 2014

thelovewhisperer:

Your Daily Relatable Love Quotes and Images

thelovewhisperer:

Your Daily Relatable Love Quotes and Images

Reblogged from thelovewhisperer, 425 notes, March 18, 2014

How Do I Unlove You and Unwrite The Past

thelovewhisperer:

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If you have loved, you have lost. Don’t feel too bad about it — sometimes things just don’t work out, people change, or maybe you weren’t right for each other in the first place. It’s what happens after a relationship has ended that matters. Move on, let go, and make the best of things. But…

Reblogged from thelovewhisperer, 827 notes, March 18, 2014

"Sometimes late at night I think about all the things that have been, all the things that haven’t been and all the things yet to be. If my heart could explode into a billion tiny pieces and scatter themselves all over the world. If I could live on sunlight and the city sounds and fall asleep in those thousands of lighted windows."

Daily Relatable Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)

Reblogged from thelovewhisperer, 352 notes, March 18, 2014