"Follow your dreams,quit your job, drop out of school, tell your boyfriend that he’s lousy and walk out the door. This is your time…this is your life.Dream as big as you want to.It’s the cheapest thing you’ll ever do. Wake up tomorrow and live your fucking dreams no matter what."

Jared Leto (via thirtysecondstobeth)

homoeroticsubtextuality:

Tools of the Trade part 1 [part 2 | part 3]

Every morning.

  • Me: I really can't stay
  • Bed: But baby it's cold outside
pleasefuckmejaredleto:

182secondstomars:

vyrt-like-satan:

bimxxx:

lightningsinthesky:

This is legit his reaction when you surprise him in the shower…. 
There he is, enjoying the water sliding down that hot!damn body of his with his eyes closed.. facing the tiled wall, clueless….when you sneak up on him from behind and playfully pin him against the wall. Your boobs pressed against his wet back. For a second he seems annoyed, but when you snake your arms around his waist, his frown turns into that warm smile of his as he says ”Hey, what are you up to?”. ”Nothing. I just came to give you a hand”, you say with a mischevious grin on your face as you step around him, lick your lips and look at him before you get on your knees in front of him. You’re doing such a good job that he has to place his right hand onto the wall infront of him and hold onto the showerhead holder with his left one for balance as he moans… “Goddamn, you’re good.”  You stop and look up at him, grinning: ”I know.” 
Oh, shit, how am I supposed to be productive today after doing this to myself.

Marina. I have no soul. But YOU YOU YOU YOU you don’t have two. GOD.

Jesus fucking Christ

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JESUS, THE COMMENT I CANTTTT

pleasefuckmejaredleto:

182secondstomars:

vyrt-like-satan:

bimxxx:

lightningsinthesky:

This is legit his reaction when you surprise him in the shower…. 

There he is, enjoying the water sliding down that hot!damn body of his with his eyes closed.. facing the tiled wall, clueless….when you sneak up on him from behind and playfully pin him against the wall. Your boobs pressed against his wet back. For a second he seems annoyed, but when you snake your arms around his waist, his frown turns into that warm smile of his as he says ”Hey, what are you up to?”. ”Nothing. I just came to give you a hand”, you say with a mischevious grin on your face as you step around him, lick your lips and look at him before you get on your knees in front of him. You’re doing such a good job that he has to place his right hand onto the wall infront of him and hold onto the showerhead holder with his left one for balance as he moans… “Goddamn, you’re good.”  You stop and look up at him, grinning: ”I know.” 

Oh, shit, how am I supposed to be productive today after doing this to myself.

Marina. I have no soul. But YOU YOU YOU YOU you don’t have two. GOD.

Jesus fucking Christ

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JESUS, THE COMMENT I CANTTTT

'last day of school

  • other people: OMG im gonna miss all of you so much :')
  • me: adios bitchachos

My little Satan collection

floresdeumjardim:

Feel to add to them, I’d love to add some pictures in my folder.