lo(n/v)ely
τι description απ'το εγώ μου να χωρέσει σε ένα κουτάκι;

goldiesugar:

if I’m not sitting in pretty lingerie with a glass of champagne in a foreign place in the next 5 years I’ve failed

crax:

“Remember the day we first started talking to each other?”

— (via hellish-daddy)

ouc-h:

what hurts the most is having to pretend that none of this hurts at all