I miss sharing a bed with someone.
Do I go to Malaysia and Thailand for 3 weeks, or work for 3 weeks? Tough choice.
I would definitely travel the world with you, despite how little I actually know about you.
Don’t really use here / facebook / twitter anymore.
Give us a follow on insta to see my boring life : hanjbx
"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."
I think it’s my results day tomorrow, but I’m a little unsure.
In all honesty, I couldn’t give a shit about what I get because right now I am really, REALLY fucking happy.
Life is just mint. 10/10