“I’m not looking for something that catches
fire to burn spectacularly for only a few short
nights, but a simple gentle love that lasts until
my time is up.”—Beau Taplin || The slow burn. (via afadthatlastsforever)
I just realize that I have a shit ton of disposable income right now but somehow I still manage to feel empty. I thought money was suppose to buy me happiness? (jk) But really though…I don’t think I could ever spend that much money on myself. In fact, I’d rather spend it on someone else. More money, more problems, I suppose.