September 2012
August 2012
I don’t believe in God, but I’ve found that I have stricter morals when it comes to sex, drugs, etc than a lot of people who do believe.
“she has lips like wasabi
my eyes water every time we kiss
makes me wish we had a porch swing and a little home
makes me wish I could right wrongs instead of poems
the heart is a bullet that is terrified of blood
love is a windshield wiper in a hurricane
nothing is ever clear” —Andrea Gibson, Wasabi (via zebrafairy)
my eyes water every time we kiss
makes me wish we had a porch swing and a little home
makes me wish I could right wrongs instead of poems
the heart is a bullet that is terrified of blood
love is a windshield wiper in a hurricane
nothing is ever clear” —Andrea Gibson, Wasabi (via zebrafairy)
I dreamt about us
Why do all the guys I ever want always have girlfriends.
This is so absolutely unfortunate.
