January 2011
This is my mom using the computer:
And this is me looking at her:
okay, I'm high
Talk to me :)
Talk but with action, and that's how you'll be remembered.
Apple Bong :)
Miserable At Best
Mayday Parade
Mayday Parade- Miserable at Best
i dont wanna love you anymore
I feel like making out.
I want it to be hot, passionate, reckless and relentless. I want it to be like the movies where I push everything off the table, and it all breaks. When I pull away to look at you and make sure it’s all real, I want you to grab my shirt and pull me back in. Your legs around my waist holding me close. My hands caressing your body and my body against yours.

