austin, texas | aesthetics consume me; everything is beautiful. | i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart) | the breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea. | look at this tangle of thorns. | i don’t want to live; i want to love first, and live incidentally. | obsess mercilessly. | courage. sincerity. & flaming self respect.
i fucking love you, mila kunis.
come at me, bro.
adding that shit to my repertoire.
note: also, i cannot wait to till i can say, “FUCK BITCHES, GET MONEY” in all seriousness.