January 2010
116 posts
txtsfrmlstnght:
(949): she danced around my room naked waving around the gold trojan magnum condoms singing “i have the golden ticket.” (949): little did she know i was taping her the whole time.
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(925): I was so high last night. I wrote a poem about my salt shaker
There are people whom one loves immediately and forever. Even to know they are...
– Nancy Spain (via vild)
today is national peanut brittle day
how am I supposed to sleep when my brain can’t rest because there’s SO MUCH to think about…its infinite!
I might as well just never sleep because there will never stop being things to think about
sometimes even the smallest thing can help...click... →
Sometime it falls upon a generation to be great. You can be that great...