The woman I love is concerned about the appearance of her body; she worries about the size of her thighs and it saddens me to know that any woman should ever feel this way. So I tell her, in the simplest way possible, that I most prefer that she had bigger thighs- stronger, thicker, and more bountiful and she thinks of this as strange, for why would anyone -any man, want such a thing? You are a woman, I reply, and that alone is reason enough. Because large thighs are enticing, hypnotizing, delicious; because they are powerful, and warm, and incredibly sexy. Because thighs accentuate a woman’s shape and curvaceousness, and emphasize everything a man is not. Because there is more of you for me to love. And, most importantly, because concealed between yourself is the birthplace of the universe. From within you flows warmth, light, and the life of this world, and the life of the next. Why would you want a gap between your thighs? How could you tolerate space for air between the place where nothing should pass without your consent?
xq, thighs (via some-thing-to-say)
Fucking hell. Why can’t I write such a thing?(via pseudoperfection)
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays - Nsync
"My philosophy is: If you can’t have fun, there’s no sense in doing it."
Rest In Peace Paul Walker (September 12th, 1973-November 30th, 2013)
"The 1929 Michigan Theater in Detroit now serves as a parking lot, the disonnance between its architecture and current usage symptomatic of the former industrial boom city’s inexorable decline" photographed by Sean Hemmerle
My dad is a diver, he used to dive with seals and he said that they would just play around you and basically they were just mermaid dogs