5000 posts. I officially have no life. Thanks tumblr.
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Neutral Milk Hotel — “Two-Headed Boy Pt. Two”
and in my dreams, you’re alive and you’re crying
as your mouth moves in mine, soft and sweet
rings of flowers ‘round your eyes and
I’ll love you for the rest of your life
when you’re ready
So Mish is definitely cheating on his wife. I saw him with a girl the other day at 6am in Starbucks. He claimsthey were studying all night but I know better. I could tell by the way they were taking to each other that much more is going on. Last night my boyfriend saw him at the club, drunk as hell, and he left with a girl. He hasnt even been married 6 months. Alhamdullah, I’m so glad I got out of that relationship. Who knows how many times he cheated on me when we were together. I can only pray his wife finds out and divorces his disgusting, cheating ass.
I should have known your invitation to bring me food was just an excuse for you to come over and have sex with me. I don’t know why it bothers me so much, but I get so annoyed because you seriously want to have sex 848492 times a day and it’s all you ever talk about. We never have in depth conversations, talk about life, or anything. You just talk about sex, joke about sex, talk about sex some more, try to have sex with me 5 tomes a day, wash rinse repeat. The only conversations we ever have are you correcting me about whatever it is I’m talking aboutand I’m starting to get tired of it honestly. I’m pretty sure you’re only dating me for someone to fuck.
Work is slow so I’m sitting on the floor cleaning the walls haha
Jawbreaker - Kiss The Bottle
Do you ever smell a certain scent and you can remember exactly where you were and what you were doing when you were 8
This happens to me all the time. Cucumber melon reminds me of a day back in 6th grade when I was getting on the bus in the morning and wrote song lyrics in a notebook all the way to school. Why I remember that? I don’t know. But I was wearing cucumber melon body spray that day.
This is actually a much more accurate representation of love than a photo of two people kissing could ever hope to be.