February 2012
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I still get nightmares. In fact I get them so often I should be used to them by now. I’m not. No one ever really gets used to nightmares.
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true friends are people you can capslock with to no end without being judged.
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This is wanderlust. This is passion. This is harsh fluorescent lights and under-dressed body heat chasing down the shores of tomorrow. This is staccato breaths and rosy cheeks. This is the trembling wave of revolution. This is here. This is now. This is the neon-streaked epiphany of too much adrenaline and not enough regret. This is life, and I’m just trying to live it.
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simplicitive replied to your post: I could make the bed or I could just never get out…
omg shut UP jk I love you come back into my life you confused dumb whore
fuck you loljk invite me to something.
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I could make the bed or I could just never get out of it. If that’s true then what is the difference? There’s no heaven and there is certainly no hell but I’ve been to both and look I brought you back something from the gift shop.
The devil says hi by the way and that he misses the way you use to come around. So are you going to tell me what that is all about? You firecracker,...
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the level of slothness that Ally, Keelan and I are at is amazing. I love you guys.
