I like the stories they tell.
- how John O’Callaghan gets everything to fit in his pants
- how scene kids hair is able to defy gravity
- why tumblr is so addictive
- where all my socks go whem they go into the dryer
- how John O’Callaghan gets everything to fit into his pants
- how my sister finds Trace Cyrus attactive
- How the fuck does John O’Callaghan get his junk to fit in those skinny ass pants
I’d like to lock pinky fingers while standing next to eachother.
I’d like to take you on dates to all the good resturants and try food I’ve never had. Even if it looks gross.
I’d like to stay in, and watch movies all night. Even if it’s a chick flick, as long as we watch a zombie movie another night to get even steven.
I’d like to go on walks with my pup to parks and lay blankets down and look at skies with you. Picnic optional!
I’d like to drive you around aimlessly just to listen to music till we get lost or find something extrordinary.
I’d like to paint with you and make pictures of cute things for eachother. Even if they have dirty phrases like “nice cock” or “nice snatch” on them. We’ll get the jokes cause we’re cute like that.
I’d like lay on the beach in the sun with you. Go for swims and kiss underwater where no one will see us.
I’d like to spend days being lazy laying in bed rollin around and laughing.
I’d like sit on the swing with your head in my lap and play with your hair while I stare into your eyes, cause I could look into those eyes for hours.
I’d like to miss you while I’m gone, and look forward to seeing your smile everyday.
I’d like to call you while I’m away and talk for hours till I can’t stay awake and fall asleep to a dream of you.
I’d like to tell you I love you, not every second of the day, but just enough. So it warms your heart each time.
I’d like to know you feel the same. But maybe I’m just a crazy boy with a crazy crush.
-hot in here
-bring em out
-gettin jiggy with it
-it wasn’t me
-boom, boom, boom, boom
-don’t trust me
My roommate and I have some younger kids over. They don’t appreciate all these 90s songs
There’s thunder too. =)
I’ve missed the rain.
Yes, I am 20 years old.
My roommate is gone and I’m sitting here watching mythbusters.
I keep turning the volume up because the boy upstairs is listening to jazz. I hate jazz. I just don’t like the feel. I used to play it and I haven’t liked it since.
p.s. I’m sorry about all these completely random posts.
I live in Oregon, you’d think I’d get tired of it, but I don’t.
I really, truly love the rain.
I’m sure when it gets to be rainy season here, I’ll be complaining.
P.S. if you ever come to Oregon and it’s raining, DO NOT USE AN UMBRELLA, unless you would like to be instantly labeled as a tourist.
I swear more eyes get poked than people get protected by water with those things.
I’ll probably go in for a touchup just to tide me over until I can get a new one.
- Artist vs. Poet
- Mayday Parade
setlists for warped?
Things i have to pay for:
- Camping trip because my roommate’s best friend booked the campsite without consulting me.
Things I wish I could buy in the next month.
- Merch at warped.
I wish someone would hire me.
(now is where I have another panic attack.)
Can’t just one of them be normal? And sweet? And legit?
Because I put up an audio file of the Maine’s Growing Up on my music blog without their permission.
ITS NOT LIKE I PUT UP A LINK SAYING STEAL THIS MUSIC.
Wow. Stupid Warner Brothers.
Yeah, they took down right girl when I posted it awhile back.
I don’t understand why.