20 04 13
no fighting yo. smh. no anger yo.
It’s funny when you get home; there’s no one but your same old, same new favorite shit just laying there watching you be you. It’s lovely when you have a great night at your friend’s birthday party; which by the way not willingly trying to throw the fuck out of your throat. Not cool at all. How funny is that when you put your earplugs in really properly, but you can’t decide what to listen to? Your obviously - incapable of other senses which you must, must, must listen to a piece of artistic statement. ”She said Sorry but you’re never gonna dance again, But my feet just keeps me moving”
Fuck you Chips Ahoy! I love you Chips Ahoy!
i love you!