We’re saying it loud.
Get to the Falcon, it’s three a.m. and we’re delirious.
Cheating on the Atlantic.
We’re talking about pawning all our shit, buying wave runners and becoming pirates.
I’ve been waking up at twelve p.m. in my boxers in this empty bed, eating Sour Patch Watermelons the boys murked the day before.
I’m watching bad reruns of Mad TV.
This shit’s not even close to funny,
but I don’t work today ‘til three and the remote is on the floor.When are you coming over?
Please, just say right now.
Over the course of an average lifetime you meet a lot of people. Some of them stick with you through thick and thin. Some weave their way through your life and disappear forever. But once in a while, someone comes along who earns a permanent place in your heart.
I’m nailing shards of hope together to put something over my head, because you know here it’s always raining and it happened again. It happened again. She said, “I let this slide when we were younger You know you don’t have to write like this The whole world’s full of losers If you get a chance to win, take it”
I wish I had at least ONE friend who listened to the same music as me…I need a ride :(
damn, i wish i lived in san jose!
so, let’s spin kick our ways to better bodies, stage dive our way to awesome abs. let’s windmill our way to buffer biceps and mosh the fat out of our ass, so we say, “let’s lose that extra weight,” and today, we’ll mosh the pounds away.
(via mybones)
