My happy trail is gone. And it makes me sad.
but lie whenever I get compliments. I don’t like those bastards.
"I mean, they say you die twice. One time when you stop breathing and a second time, a bit later on, when somebody says your name for the last time."
♥ 2
→ 22 May 12 at 12 am
→ 22 May 12 at 12 am
It’s finished. Fucking worth every minute.
“But under your covers, more torture than pleasure.
And just past your lips, more anger than laughter.
Not now or forever will I ever change you; I know that to go on, I’ll break you, my habit.”
♥ 17160
→ 17 May 12 at 2 pm
→ 17 May 12 at 2 pm
Is that a booty on the screen.What an old TV.
Wow that lamp color does not suit this room you all are terrible.
And that painting? Lord, landscapes are so tacky.
What purpose does that lamp even serve? The TV is blocking most of the light, it can hardly be used to illuminate the entire room.
You guys are either blind or have a very fucked up sense of humor.
Just stop ignoring the horrible paint job at the bottom of the end table. It’s not funny, it’s disturbing.
Now that is just disgusting. What poor decorating. I mean honestly who puts a reading lamp next to a TV anyway. And some photograph of trees? Real fuckin’ nice asshole.
I dunno you guys, I think the texture of the walls is lookin’ mighty fine.
okay, so no one sees the butt on the TV screen
I think you missed a spot.
Is that a VCR? C’mon now…
(Source: exsect, via adhdandunicorns)
I honestly wouldn’t know what to do with any of these guys on my dash. I’d probably shake their hand or something and then put them in a corner so I could look at them. I know WHAT to do…I just..urgh. Don’t know why I guess. “You’re hot as hell. Take off your shirt…now go stand in that corner and don’t talk. Perfect.”
