February 2011
oh hey
currently loving my life.
January 2011
I pity your pathetic attempts.
when you wake up after drinking and for some...
i think i'd be happier if i didn't over-analyze...
This isn't a fucking romance movie or a fucking...
If you hit it off with a guy at a party, he’s not going to be laying in bed thinking of you the next day. Hit it and quit it, boys. I don’t blame you. Nor do I really mind at this point.
I can't stop crying.
decently wasted;
I love it. Let the self-medicating begin!
To the sleepless this is my reply;
I will write you a lullaby.