My selfies are like sperm cells because out of every 300 million only one makes it
you know the friendship’s real when there’s a rumour you’re gay for each other
And he loves her. He loves her like he can never grab enough of her between his fingers. And no matter how close he gets, even when they make love, it never feels close enough.
— Iain S. Thomas, Intentional Dissonance (via biwwfy)
