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Hi i'm becky. But you can call me becky.

bevgodsgirls:

This is real.
pleatedjeans:

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tastefullyoffensive:

[mrlovenstein]

Handpoked Lisianthus and bird wreath on Nanette.
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yupitsrex:

tylerchokely:

dont push bitch

can we just acknowledge how smooth that trip was like he must be a professional tripper or something

yupitsrex:

tylerchokely:

dont push bitch

can we just acknowledge how smooth that trip was like he must be a professional tripper or something

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When I say I love you, I mean I love you as a whole. I love your soul. I don’t mean I only love you as my lover, boyfriend, husband or what have you. Even if you were to stop being any of those things, I would not stop loving your soul. I would not stop loving you as a person. I would always want the best for you and I would always have you in my heart. So, when I tell you I love you please don’t dismiss it. Don’t think i’m just saying it out of boredom or to reassure you. I’m saying it because at that moment I feel a jolt in my chest and when I look into your eyes I’m seeing my other half. I’m seeing my home. I don’t use the phrase lightly so please don’t take it lightly.

rubyetc:

mainly spongy

rubyetc:

mainly spongy

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dulect:

" I think we’ll skip on the pizza tonight and have a home cooked meal"

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just-relatable:

Relatable posts daily?

inories:

Going to Mcdonald’s for a salad is like going to a prostitute for a hug.

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letflygonsbeflygons:

When you’re left out of the conversation.

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Then you get to speak, but get interrupted.

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