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weesley-ham:

I’m taking you to Disneyland.

For the rest of the day, we’re going to take those cheesy cliche pictures that every other couple takes, because we’re already here and we might as well. I want something for us to look back on later. I mean, it doesn’t hurt to take snapshots of the moments we have together, and make them last.
We’ll walk around and laugh at things, or people that we find funny. We’re going on every ride and watching every show. As we wait in line, I’m going to kiss you every chance I get because I’m ridiculously affectionate like that. We’re also getting matching Mickey and Minnie gloves, okay? Just because I want us to match. And as we watch the fireworks later that night we can hold each other’s hands.
I have a feeling we’ll have the best day anyone could have here. I’ll make damn sure of it. We’re going to have a day all to ourselves, just you and I. No distractions, no nothing. Just us. We owe it to ourselves. All of the waiting and being patient, it’s all worth it when I get to be with you.
They say that Disneyland is the happiest place on Earth, but to be honest… As cheesy as it sounds, the happiest place on Earth for me is anywhere where I’m near you. And I can’t wait to cross this off of our to-do list.

I’m taking you to Disneyland.

For the rest of the day, we’re going to take those cheesy cliche pictures that every other couple takes, because we’re already here and we might as well. I want something for us to look back on later. I mean, it doesn’t hurt to take snapshots of the moments we have together, and make them last.

We’ll walk around and laugh at things, or people that we find funny. We’re going on every ride and watching every show. As we wait in line, I’m going to kiss you every chance I get because I’m ridiculously affectionate like that. We’re also getting matching Mickey and Minnie gloves, okay? Just because I want us to match. And as we watch the fireworks later that night we can hold each other’s hands.

I have a feeling we’ll have the best day anyone could have here. I’ll make damn sure of it. We’re going to have a day all to ourselves, just you and I. No distractions, no nothing. Just us. We owe it to ourselves. All of the waiting and being patient, it’s all worth it when I get to be with you.

They say that Disneyland is the happiest place on Earth, but to be honest… As cheesy as it sounds, the happiest place on Earth for me is anywhere where I’m near you. And I can’t wait to cross this off of our to-do list.

josephemil:

christianparker:

She’s beautiful. Fuck all the hate.

I wanna make one but I’d look hella queer D;

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ryaninwonderland:

P E R F E C T

ryaninwonderland:

yEs

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galaxy-dr3ams:

That anon can rot in hell for all I care.

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rubbiitanngg:

I’m jealous of those relationships where the parents are all for teenage love. Growing up in a traditional Asian family has shown me the drastic differences between forbidden love and all-for-it love. You see, I wish just for once I could fall in love with someone without sneaking around my parents. I wish I didn’t have to lie just to spend time with someone I really care about. For once, I wish that my parents could see how valuable teenage love could be without being such realists. True, odds are, teenage love doesn’t last, but I’m not interested in finding “the one” as much as I am in finding people I can learn from and grow with. Some parents don’t see the potential of growth one finds in such a blind relationship.

And then there are those parents that are like Regina George’s “cool mom” who pop their heads into your room while you’re making out with your significant other asking if you’d like a condom. Just kidding. But honestly, I have friends that pay for the hotel rooms after Prom because they trust their children won’t do anything stupid.

I don’t even want that. I just want parents who invite my boyfriend over for dinner. I want them to include him into the family, and make jokes with him, and I want them to show him my baby pictures, and let me see him every weekend, and act as if he is one of their own. Honestly, I just want a relationship where I don’t have to worry about planning what time I’ll sneak out. Why can’t love be as simple as first grade math?