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I’d recently started working more with my best friend of almost seven years. At the time she was telling me how she was using this dating site, to see if there was anyone worth her actual time. She had serious relationships previously but they had all ended badly so, she wanted to try this site…
how we met is so fucking cute
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It was a month after dating him that we decided to actually meet each other and see how we actually are in person. I was so excited the night before and incredibly nervous. I was so scared that he would not actually be attracted to me in person, and not actually ever talk to me again and turn…
she has an amazing way of putting her emotions into words
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I have never been this happy before, I’ve never experienced someones actual love and appreciation of me. It’s crazy how in your dreams everything comes to the surface, how you truly feel, what’s kinky and how you should express it all. it’s weird how I never thought that someone would be good…
check out my fiances blog, she has written alot of amazing things about me
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hmm, totes me, other than kam
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she is sleeping right now. and is just the most precious thing in existence. the way she breathes, the way her chest rises and falls, the way she calls my name in her sleep. She couldnt be any better in my eyes. Some how she has taken my heart and just taken it for herself while locking it away so i could never have it back.
I am 100% ok with that, because i have hers. An if she thinks for one moment that she will ever get that wrong, she is highly mistaken. I will do whatever I have to do to get her back if something happens. She means to much to me to just let her go, I want to marry her and have a wonderful life with her. I want to see everything again for the first time with her, no more tattoos, no getting drunk, no going out and doing anything. I am now a hermit until I have her in my arms again.
One of these days I will be able to look back upon my life and realize how wonderful it was because of her.
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when your girlfriend says they want to talk, its like playing Russian roulette
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At the most simplest times, she is just amazing. and the best, she is the perfect woman, more than anyone could ever ask for or ever want. she cooks, cleans, and is selfless in her pleasing. and hugs and kisses me so intently and so observant on what my mind and body desire. I will never forget the first time laying my bare eyes upon her, without electronic interference, headphones, or an LCD display. I rounded the corner of the parking lot near the place of her employment, that was where we were meeting. Now a side step, i previously just drove 2 states and 8 hours just for this woman, a person that i had already told that i loved, and already told that i wanted to be with . I was so nervous, I had more butterflies in my stomach than even my first kiss and this is all from meeting her. as i got out of the car car, she was already there waiting, she slowly stepped up to me, and wrapped her arms around me, and mine went over hers. I still remember the smell; of her hair, her breathe, the smell of the wind blowing against us. and the feeling was even more intense, the feeling of her arms holding my back, her breasts pressed into my chest, her waist pushing against mine. Not any different than someone trying to physically become one with another. For the first time ever, I actually wanted to hold someones hand, or finger interlocked in such a perfect way, it was breath taking. Once inside, I remember seeing her eye my lap, and finally she placed her picture perfect backside on top of my lap, the warmth of her body radiated down from above my legs. I remember again taking in deep breaths of just her, her smell, her aura. I remember taking my hands and just holding her waist, pulling her harder onto me. I remember thinking ” i don’t want this to end, this is perfect” and that is what Kamarra is. She is perfect to me, in every way. I love you kam, you are my love, my rock, and above all else…… you are my future wife, the woman i want to spend the rest of my day with. the woman i want to grow old with, the woman I want, forever.
tl;dr, she is perfect and mine bitches
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