May 2010
You could shit upon the stage, they'll be fans
textsfromlastnight:
(732): You kept running into the wall most of the night. When people asked you what you were doing you told them you were the kool-aid man and there was little kids on the other side of the wall who needed your juice.
textsfromlastnight:
(410): He bought me a flower. He’s totally getting head every day for a week.
hahah
I can’t eat, I can’t sleep. I can’t sleep, I can’t dream.
– Bloc Party (via thelasthomerecording) (via yessicatt) (via seemsabitparanoid)
my lips may promise but my heart is a whore
i'm drunk. and right now i'm so in love with you.
Grey would be the color if I had a heart.
textsfromlastnight:
(786): i forgot beer had calories. that would explain alot.