“Police: How high are you?
Me: No officer. Its hi, how are you?”
– Renoirs (via renoirs)
“Maybe it doesn’t mean anything to you anymore. Maybe it never did, but it meant a lot to me.
You meant a lot to me.. And you still do.”
– The OC (via unabashinglyme)
“When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.”
– (via coyotegold)
“I won’t trade humanity for patriotism.”
– Immortal Technique (via enlargers)
“If you’re sad, add more lipstick and attack.”
– Coco Chanel (via oreix)
Stephanie 💀 est. 1992 💋 Mexican † Born in the Bay 510 Raised down South SC| NC| MICHOACAN, MEXICO| THROW THAT M UP| 5150FOREVERESE| follow me on instagram @insidemimente
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