1. Murder on the sidewalk. My mother’s favorite cherry candy. The sun at ten p.m. on a summer night. Warning, danger. Warning, I love you. Warning, heart like the bloodiest thing you’ve ever seen. Roses. Cranberries. Fire on a beach, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in an apartment building, fueled with booze and brandy. Fire in your throat. Fire behind your teeth.
2. Her mouth when she kisses you
and it tastes like someone else.
I think this sums it up
this is a pretty good pie chart
accurate. this is literally the show and would make a great drinking game
I’m sorry but…
There isn’t enough black.
don’t worry about it. there’s enough in dean’s eyes
get out. get the hell out
tbh i think straight girls appreciate girls more than straight boys do