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This blog is a love/ldr/advice blog ran by Sabrina(Indiana) and Patrick(Louisiana). We live 797 miles away from each other. We have been happily together for a year and have been very close for about a year and a half. We met for the first time on April 21st, 2014 for Sabrina's prom. (and may i add... it was wonderful. i love you, Patrick.) And june 2015, we will be living together. c:

If you need any advice or have any worries don't be afraid to ask us. c:.

k8iiiee said: also by the way... i LOVE your tumblr blog! good to know i can reblog things about long distance stuff, instead of scrolling through and seeing people cuddling and kissing (thinking... man i wish he was here to do these things) (which is ok in small doses haha) haha makes me feel a lot better haha so thank you :)

i hate scrolling through and seeing nothing but kissing! so i know what you mean!
and thank you so much!

best wishes! -Sabrina.
k8iiiee said: hi, I'm sort of in a long distant relationship at the moment and i was just wondering (from a girls perspective) how do you sort of 'brush off' those feelings that you get when your boyfriends doing something really fun and enjoyable and might send you pictures and things, and of course you want to be super happy for them which you are but you also get a sad feeling cause your not there to share the experience with them or make a real influence in the situation? x thank you!

hah.. ya. i struggle with that one. i usually just try to keep myself busy.
-Sabrina

shingekinokyojinheaven:

he just became like 50% carrot

orima-kazooie:

pizzaearboy:

I am 22 years old, I work for the government, and this is my bed.

Maybe our government is in better hands than I thought

orima-kazooie:

pizzaearboy:

I am 22 years old, I work for the government, and this is my bed.

Maybe our government is in better hands than I thought

g33kgasm:

icantactuallyart:

sisterling:

If I ever get married, our vows better be based on the Team Rocket motto.

I vow to protect you from devastation.
To unite our privates and feel sensation.
To pronounce you as my one true love,
and see the glitter of your eyes in the stars above.
*insert*
*names*
Team Rocket, married, committed for life!
Pronounce us now, as husband and wife!
Priiiiiiest! Alright!

This is the best thing I’ve seen on Tumblr today.

lezletliveletlove:

lipstick-lesbian:

♀♡♀

Demi is my queen. Love you <3

forgot yesterday&#8230;
day 5: officially&#8230; 11 months. buttttt we talked a long time before that.
day 6: he sneezes weird&#8230;. they&#8217;re all different&#8230; it bothers me how they&#8217;re different&#8230;

forgot yesterday…
day 5: officially… 11 months. buttttt we talked a long time before that.
day 6: he sneezes weird…. they’re all different… it bothers me how they’re different…

iguanamouth:

iguanamouth:

remember that first live action scooby doo movie. where the antagonist was literally scrappy doo and he was stealing peoples souls, like actually really stealing and absorbing souls, and was planning on taking scoobys soul to rule the world with an army of demons and get revenge on the gang after they abandoned him because he kept peeing in the car, and near the end he turned into this huge dog monster

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a real movie

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shit. shit

dynamicmengo:

This Jigglypuff. It’s Precumming’s. It’s Nickname Is Date-Rape. Everything Is Self-Explanatory.

dynamicmengo:

This Jigglypuff. It’s Precumming’s. It’s Nickname Is Date-Rape. Everything Is Self-Explanatory.

aitu:

you were supposed to be………..a vaporeon………so you could use surf……….

aitu:

you were supposed to be………..a vaporeon………so you could use surf……….

dropdeadesu:

aragaki:

i don’t get this. why does this have so many notes. does it have to do with the type of ice cream? Napoleon ice cream? Napoleon Bonaparte? is that Napoleon Bonaparte’s hand?

nobody explain

dropdeadesu:

aragaki:

i don’t get this. why does this have so many notes. does it have to do with the type of ice cream? Napoleon ice cream? Napoleon Bonaparte? is that Napoleon Bonaparte’s hand?

nobody explain