The guy who pulled my arm today and he was all happy to see me and then, after I made an absolutely confused face, he realized I wasn’t the one he was looking for.
Why didn’t I know it was gonna rain?, now I’m like freaking soaking wet.
(via inothernews)
I just read thoughtsonasunday: American-porn Peenboy, yep. :-)
It’s either far too early, or I have issues.
Or both.
I hardly saw you upon the roots of the guards that were hanging off your self-bitterness. I was waiting for a reply or something that implied anything different from it. I was both a patient boy and a jealous man, but the music kept banging in my head like the clockwork steps that you were pronouncing. So I died. I died in return of all the things I didn’t do. And you just stood there and laughed.
You find it intensionally proper to hide and run and pick and leave. I find it obnoxious and I won’t lie when I say that I thought there was no thinking involve. You need to stop lying because with a name like yours you should test your colorfastness before bleaching your life away.
