If all my mistakes
led me to you, maybe they
aren’t mistakes, at all.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

Love is a form of prejudice. You love what you need, you love what makes you feel good, you love what is convenient. How can you say you love one person when there are ten thousand people in the world that you would love more if you ever met them? But you’ll never meet them. All right, so we do the best we can. Granted. But we must still realize that love is just the result of a chance encounter. Most people make too much of it. On these grounds a good fuck is not to be entirely scorned. But that’s the result of a chance meeting too. You’re damned right. Drink up. We’ll have another.
Charles Bukowski (via mybrainfarts)

terrysdiary:

Abbey Lee at my studio #2

sigh, it’s times like these when i really need you here the most. please come soon i miss you like crazy. ):

i think i might be logged into my tumblr account on somebody else’s computer because an influx of provocative pictures of women and their boobies were posted on my blog… 

errol this had better not be your doing you perv.

glamour: