Posts filled under: krisha
This is my girlfriend, Krisha. She is my everything.
it took me too long to realize that i don’t take good pictures cuz i have the kind of beauty that moves.
—Ani Difranco (via byebyewiththebathwater)
Wow, this really touched me.
(via losguantesverdes)
Forever reblog.
Lost & Found
I found myself
the moment I found you
and I am petrified
that if you stop
seeing something
beautiful in me
then I’ll stop
seeing it
too.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
I was gone for a couple weeks.
I went to a cottage on a lake with my girlfriend’s family. Shit was so cash. It rained the first six days. I read every book in the world, and we hung out with loads of baby-ass ducks. Then, it got nice, and we were on a mother-fucking boat. The only thing missing was a nautical-themed, cashmere afghan. We also drank many cold beverages.
My liver is tired, and I’m peeling freckles from my shoulders. Never felt better.
Hello, Milwaukee.
My lady.
Follow her here:
http://clipclopclap.tumblr.com/
It would seem she’s got a thing for lesbians. We’ve got that in common, I guess.
Gratuitous pictures of ourselves.
