December 2009
7 posts
sometimes i am so dead inside from apathy i just can’t stand it anymore and burst out crying
Note to self: born ruffians
S: Why would I want to go to New York?
T: She's thin. She's blond. She says "wow" a lot.
I was a poetic genius in high school
I bet you want pants
I’d want pants too
It’s okay
You’ll have pants someday