'What to do for pleasure?'
(Source: dreamingqueens, via vivelareine)
I’d love to sit there and just drink my tea, listening to the rain
I’d love to have sex there and listen to the rain between moans
(Source: shellytothebelly, via colourful-vibes)
Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.