hiphoplovesongs:

Kanye West - Heartless (808s & Heartbreak, 2008)

kanyelifevest:

who’s iggy iglesias

okaymad:

soon i will have to pay rent and food and INTERNET AND IM NOT READY FOR THAT

When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.
― (via coyotegold)

officialboner:

you kids today with your iggy banks and azealia azalea 

contraception:

a support group for people who started saying YAAAAAAS ironically and now can’t stop