January 2010
txtsfrmlstnght:
(727): and then when she swallowed her birth control with a shot of vodka and looked in my direction, i knew it was time to go.
BARCELONA
rockabillings:
Im definitely running round the hotel naked.
Ima be in your room rachel ;)
don’t even have a suitcase…
where’s my sketchbook?
still haven’t packed.
no one remembers the nice girl.
I tried not to think of what might happen,
When your reality, finally, cuts...
– for yasmin, love you.
I'm about to snap.
I don't mind it
I still don’t mind at all.
keep calm,
carry on.
Well, how was I to know That what we carved in stone Would be so temporary? Well, how was I to know That my first crack in luck Would not be the last? It won’t be the last It’s in the air now Bitter tears and broken hearts We’re teenagers We count the years we think we’re smart But we’re not We don’t know anything So don’t ask me where I’ll go...
Go ahead and say goodbye
I’ll be alright
Go ahead and make me cry
I’ll be...
rockabillings:
My racing heart, is just the same; Why make it strong to break it once again?
This isn't me.
I still need you, i need to to remind me.
What’s weird about it Is we’re right at the end And mad about it.
Ain’t falling apart, or bitter Let’s be bigger than that and remember,
If it don’t feel right You’re not losing me by letting me know
If i could find the time, then i would never let another day go by.
I’m...
– Weightless.
its pathetic really
i need to get over it
and sort myself out
in more ways than one
im just lazy
and its all my fault.
why
is it so hard for me to just do some fucking work.
it’s not what you’ve lost but it’s what you’ll find.
texts from last night spam
(980): How do I recover from singing “your body is a wonderland” on his voicemail?
(904): i just went through and liked all 1,239 of her pictures instead of writing my english paper. don’t tell her, i want her to be surprised
(217): Why is there a cactus in the microwave? (1-217): Don’t worry about it.
(864): you scanned your fake to get into the dorm last night and when the lady told you it...
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it’s because we are...
txtsfrmlstnght:
(440): sarcasm needs its own font
txtsfrmlstnght:
(773): Just got to costco. Where are you? (602): Liquor aisle, bring another cart.