BOND is a tiny touch module. It can be a pendant or a bracelet but it comes in pairs. You keep one and you give one to a friend. When you touch it, your friend feels it. No matter where they are on the planet. We don’t do tweets, we do tickles.
we need this
gonna put it on my dick
THAT IS NOT THE INTENDED USE SIR
This is actually so cool because some people wear bracelets and necklaces and things as comfort items. I used to wear a necklace from my grandma to remind me of her and I would touch the pendant on it when I was feeling down or stressed. So imagine (if she were still alive), every time I did that she would know I was thinking of her, drawing strength from her.
And then imagine poking it and the other person feels it and pokes back and you end up in a real life facebook poke war.
I would send messages in morse code
magine you and your best friend have one. When the friend dies, he/she is buried with the bracelet. A couple weeks later, you feel someone touch your wrist.
Well this escalated from cool tech to perverted hilarity to something heartfelt then finally something out a creepypasta
The moment that you know that you’re in love.– (via bornagaincbae)
When the things that make them completely imperfect, make them perfect for you.
When you are both scarred mentally and a little messed up in the head, but you two get each other. Screw everyone else who doesn’t understand.
When you count those spots or birth marks on their skin.
When you look into every little detail about them and love every bit.
You appreciate how they smell.
The depth of color in their eyes.
You start saying some of the things that they do.
When you want to be an even better person because of them.
The moment you realize they’re your best friend.
Every night and every day is another adventure.
You can have fun doing absolutely anything and absolutely nothing.
Sometimes you can just read their love for you in their eyes…
and loving them comes as easy as breathing…
Or he is not..
See there’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It’s the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.– ~ Gretchen Kemp (via lonequixote)
I’m the jealous type. You wanna know why? Because we started off as ‘just friends’ too.– Frank Ocean (via rvmisa)
I need to kiss someone soon or I will lose my damn mind
We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’.– (via no6frahnocry)
I’ve loved you.– (via survivedthedistance)
I instantly did.
I loved you from the moment we first made contact.
The first moment that your voice escaped your lips.
The same day that I got to touch your hand and feel like my existence was forever frozen in time.
The day that you called me yours.
The day that I called you mine.
I knew from those times you kissed away my tears.
I knew when you opened up to me, and thought I was going to judge you or walk away…
..But I didn’t.
I knew as you’d stare at me as we lay snuggled up.
And when I’d ask you what’s on your mind,
You’d smile and say,”nothing.”
So there is no doubt in my mind on what we have.
I don’t care how much or little time there is that we have together.
But it’s worth it.
It’s worth all of the effort.
It’s worth all of the patience that I cannot even fathom to stomach.
You are worth everything to me.
And without you, I am nothing.
You are that ray of sunshine in the morning that peeks through my window to wake me up to another beautiful day.
You are that aroma that I recognize when I walk past another person, and instantly desire your presence.
You are the moon that keeps my world in balance.
To you I’d give everything.
And wish for nothing in return.
All that I want, I already have.
And it’s only three things.
And your love.
Thank you. Thank you for loving me, for me.