April 2011
When I close my eyes I see you, no matter where I am.
He said “I wanna see you again, but I’m stuck in colder weather. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Can I call you then?”
She said, “You’re a ramblin’ man, you ain’t ever gonna change. You’ve got a gypsy soul to blame and you were born for leavin’.
it hurts to swallow.
idgaf if someone takes that the wrong way but i’m sick and my throat is sore/on fire WTF
God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy.
