high
June 2011
May 2011
My Boyfriend
goes to sleep WAY too early and snores WAY too loud
but he’s like super duper cute so that makes up for everything <3 AWZ
Reblog if your Tumblr picture is actually you.
starting today off right!
with a fat blanton of goods with k breezy :)
Hi pretty we need to hangout again soon since I was in a suckish mood from lack of sleep last time <3
hi baby doll. yes, we do! you were super quiet haha i wantcha to get crazy and loud like me! ;) but yeah, i’ma scoop you again soon; just tell me when!
Sleeping Alone Sucks
Blah I hate the nights that I don’t spend in your arms :(
“She fled all this for a life in rock ‘n’ roll. She wanted to be lead singer in a coke-snorting hard-rock band but was prepared to be content beating a tambourine at studio parties. Her mind was exceptional, a fact she preferred to ignore. All she desired was the brute electricity of that sound. To make the men who made it. To keep moving. To forget everything. To be the sound. That was the only tide she heeded. She wanted to exist as music does, nowhere, beyond the maps of language.”
—Don DeLillo- Great Jones Street (via typecasted)