Holy wow, I found all the old poems u wrote me back when we were in looooooooove...just sort of wild to look back on, thought u'd like that
I just saw a homeless man with a cat on a leash. reminded me of you.
your brother just told me that Guinness is the first book of the Bible...
PS, you're not being slutty, you're "making dreams true."
I will return your cat, I saw a mouse in my apt last night and your door was unlocked, it seemed really practical
I'm graduating. Then you'll never see me again.
We better fuck soon then
You made me wash my hair in the kitchen sink while eating bay leaves
I need a vacation from myself..this is duely noted after I tried giving myself a concussion last night
laying on floor next to bathroom with vent on to give myself comfort and remind me that im not going deaf. what did i smoke?
Turns out she left way earlier. So I'm stuck with this guy asking where he can score meth and if I'm really straight.
Every little girl dreams of the day when she picks up her fuck buddy because he's drunk at the gay bar again.
Running my fingers through my hair was like that scene in Patch Adams where the old lady got to swim in a pool of pasta. I love Molly.
My actions are not mine. They are the actions of Patron.
You just kinda wondered into the street and started screaming at dogs and small children...
It's so weird fucking this kids aunt then going to the gym with him everyday, but my sick minded self loves it.
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