We’re almost here again.
I swear we spent most afternoons, somewhere in the act, we were part of something ours and ours alone. Anywhere was home.
Does anyone else here watch I’m A Celebrity Get Me Out of Here?
Or am I just lame.
Oh, baby, when they made me, they broke the mold.
This chi-weenie hates me.
He freaks out when I come near him and when he does let me hold him, he shakes. I don’t know why, it makes me sad. ):
Before I met you, I used to dream you up and make you up in my mind.
You’re just a black cat with a black backpack full of all your worst and you’re gonna burn this city down right now.
Okay I am really getting mad now.
I HATE YOU TUMBLR.
I’m going to go watch tv.
Internet’s getting boring.