January 2011
88 posts
just like old times, we talked, for 5 hours, out the front of my house. i miss this, i miss my nightfill boy, with his crazy tracky obsession, and all his endless stories.
i need to run away again, asap.
ratty-tits:
I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK I’M DOING.
does anyone ever know what there doing?
You don't know this yet, but life isn’t supposed...
eadtr:
you know what? we could be something really special.
If you knew this was your last day on Earth, how...
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i’m not going to leave you, don’t you worry. you are crazy if you think i could find another man who makes me feel the same way you do. so don’t you worry, i’m not going anywhere.
i kill you.
i don’t think anyone can make me laugh as much as he does.
‘what, are you afraid i’m going to leave you for someone else?’
yes, yes i am afraid, i will admit it.