When he lit the candle-bowl and leapt from his leather sleep pad to toss another log on the book pyre, that’s when she knew it was sexytime.
(Photo: Per Magnuss Persson; Dwell)
When he lit the candle-bowl and leapt from his leather sleep pad to toss another log on the book pyre, that’s when she knew it was sexytime.
(Photo: Per Magnuss Persson; Dwell)
Haha, Could think of so many people i know who belong in rooms like this.
Okay this tumblr is hilarious.