I WANT.
i will kill the spiders. i will share my fries with you when you’ve finished all yours and are still hungry. i won’t ever pop my collar. i will never be rude to your tummy- when i hear it growl and gurgle, i promise to bend down and reply respectfully. i will eat the mushrooms when we order the supreme pizza. i will kiss the papercuts. and the door-slammed finger. and the counter-bumped hip. i’ll try my hardest not to get annoyed when you whisper questions and comments during movies. i will be the big spoon. i will let you win at wrestling. sometimes. other times i will not. i will go faster. harder. i will pull when you want. and tease you when you don’t. i will send you random texts and leave you silly gifts. not always. not on schedule. just whenever i want to. whenever i think you need one. or seven. i will check your tire pressure. and remind you to take your car in. i will hold your hand. i will love you. i will love you. i will love you.
someone find me a boy like this <3
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So i guess if there’s ever a day appropriate to blog and get feelings out, then this would be the day, right? I mean i don’t even actually know WHAT to say or how I’m even feeling for that matter. I am upset obviously, but what is the reason? Because when analyzing my emotions, I can’t…
okay… so every stand-up urinal toilet that i see these days has this little bee on it. it is strategically placed where i aim my yellow stuff. very weird. what is this whole Pee on the Bee thing about? was the creator of this toilet a sadistic little shit when he was little, and spent a lot of time pissing on insects? or is it just a bee to rhyme with pee? and does it reduce splatter or something if you aim at the little dude? i am perplexed, anxious, weirded out, and i have to go to the bathroom.
OHMYGAGA.
someone find me this.
AWESOME. I want one! Oh, to be talented enough to make awesome clothes like sweet elephant sweaters.
Speechless
I’ll never talk again,
And I’ll never love again
I’ll never write a song,
Won’t even sing along
I’ll never love again..i had a friend who was OBSESSED with lady gaga pass away days before the fame monster came out..
his boyfriend actually found an illegal version already on display at walmart, the day before it was supposed to go on sale, and they buried him with it.
it’s morbid, but i listen to this song on repeat for hours and just think of him. <3
gaga has changed everything for us.
We bought six copies that night, not just the one we buried with him.
And it was my copy in his casket. I made my grandma buy me a new one for my birthday.
i have no idea where in the hell my life is headed right now
and it scares the shit out of me.
but somewhere, deep, deep down, i’m oddly okay with that
and i’m happy for the first time in months.
Remember the day when we started this Tell me that you love me
And you made the shape of my heart with your hands
We try to make some sense of it
But he called me on the phone and said…
And it’ll be alright
Are you thinking of me
Just come with me tonight
You know I need you
Just like you need me
Can’t stop, won’t stop
I must be dreaming”
Roll with the punches Sing it back to me; this is your life story Turn around and cross the line you so casually walk between function and fashion Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo Play it back for me, if you feel you’ve got to Turn around and cross the line you so casually walk between function and fashion Turn around and cross the line you so casually walk between function and fashion Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo Roll with the punches Roll with the punches Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo Take take me out because I’m ready for your best shot
Because you know that it’s inevitable
Soon to be unforgettable, yet, totally unpredictable
I’m either calling it quits or you’re calling me out
It’s not who or what you know because you’re better with nothing at all.
You didn’t even know it you’re trying not to blow it
Because you’re kicking back a death wish and here I am just riding out the storm
Believe me when I say that I want to give up
I want to give up but its bad enough to keep me hooked
just to watch you curse my name and toss and turn
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don’t act like you can do better than this.
It’s spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up turn it up
Break a sweat
‘Cause were just burning up and hitting up the scene that was ours to hit up
Take take me out because I’m ready for your best shot
Make make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we’ve seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up
Do you want to call it intuition
Cause after intermission we’ll be flashing the house lights
To let you know that we’re back in action
Simply for your satisfaction
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don’t act like you can do better than this
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
Don’t act like you can do better than this
It’s spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up turn it up
Break a sweat
‘Cause were just burning up and hitting up the scene that was ours to hit up
Take take me out because I’m ready for your best shot
Make make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we’ve seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up
Because you know that it’s inevitable
Soon to be unforgettable, we’re either calling it quits or you’re calling me out
It’s not who or what you know because you’re better with nothing at all.
(you’re better with nothing at all.)
Roll with the punches
It’s spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up turn it up
Break a sweat
‘Cause were just burning up and hitting up the scene that was ours to hit up
Make make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything that would make you believe
All that we’ve seen would be just another scene
That was ours to hit up”
♥ awkward moments.
you should entertain me
last time someone said that, i ended up sending half naked pictures to [filter].HAHAHAHAHA
wellllll, you can’t really send me half naked pictures to me soo
yeah. that’s probably for the best.
best to take away any possible temptations i suppose
i’m not sure how to respond to that? lol. (:
right there with you. hooray for awkward moments? :)
And is that what you call tact?
You’re as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
So let’s end this call, and end this conversation.
and is that what you call a getaway?
well tell me what you got away with.
cause you left the frays from the ties you severed
when you say best friends means friends forever.
