(Source: leahhkaye, via beingseventeenyears)
Marriage Proposal of the Day: The planning! The dorkiness! The tears!
So imperfect it’s perfect.
[thanks, rob!]
THE JAZZ HANDS.
This was amazing! I couldn’t stop crying!
(via fuckyeahhappy)
Samy stop stalking me and go to bed!
No man has ever told me he loved me until last night. After a year and a half you would think it would be about time he told me. I couldn’t manage to tell I loved him back. I wasn’t sure if it was really what he was feeling or if it was the liquor. I’m sure it was the combination of both. I can’t help but to be gitty inside.