You’re unbearable.
(Source: paarawr, via wantsometidbits)
Perfect soundtrack for my week-end:
Spend time with my friends (and run into mate’s surprises) filled me like a spring roll in the fat season.
“…So what, we get drunk
So what, we smoke weed
We’re just having fun
We don’t care who sees
So what, we go out
That’s how it’s supposed to be
Living young and wild and free…”
F*ck: tomorrow is the first day of my new life and I’m not ready for it.
Maybe I’m not ready to set the alarm to 7.
(Source: barafyrirmig, via barafyrirmig)
We need some fast days, to be hungry.
2012, please, stupefy me.
May I wait you for you, for the moment, on the corner?
I’ve already got my favorite movie, for this year.
… Lighting up cigarettes and counting out the change in our pockets,
Tell me love: Will we ever know ourselves? …
HERE WE ARE.
(Source: mytruecriminalmind)
via http://www.thatunreliablegirl.com/
You’re inside me.
Lady Pisa.
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