my favorite little poem

For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see,
Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be.

Lord Tennyson

Fuck

I like you.
And I Love you.

I want a pug

http://lo5t5in5pace.tumblr.com/post/95974593162/amazingpawsnclaws-does-your-dog-care-about

frowny face

It doesn’t matter how much begging or pleading we’re tempted to do; the sanest thing to do when watching a friend relapse is to try to gently disengage from your feelings about the matter. But unless it directly threatens your own sobriety, being a good friend means being there for your relapsing buddies—even if it’s just to listen—during their weakest times.

what happened, my love?

braddddley

I want to sit in front of you on the couch; my legs "crisscrossed apple sauce," and you'll patiently ask my what's wrong. except nothings wrong. ill tell you that and you'll say something. then you'll scoot next to me.  ill tell you to stop because I just want to look at you. I want to look over your body and your face, your hands and your hair and I want to count the freckles on your face- although thats very unlikely- and the freckles on your hands. oh, I like your hands. and your eyes! with that soft grey ring around the iris.

I just want to admire you.

the Beatles said it best:

all you need is love.

interests

Bradley
Bradley
and some more Bradley