December 2010
30 posts
I love stretching.
goatoncocaine:
Not the one stretches you do before a workout or a run. The natural stretches, where you do all these awkward poses and you hear you back crack just a bit. And once you’re done, your arms fall and you’re like “Dayum, that was good”.
when you're in a rough mosh pit
affectuous:
and some girl screams,
“CAN WE STOP PUSHING PLEASE, LIKE FUCK”
and everyone’s like,
goatoncocaine:
My dad just said I’m the only one who understands him. I love him.
The inner core of my mind.: It's one of those... →
doom-and-gloom:
Those nocturnal nights. It’s like sleep is unknown to my knowledge. It’s one of those nights where I lay down, staring at the stars on my ceiling, and let my mind wander about. No noise whatsoever, everything is music. Although the ticking of the clock seems amplified, it does not bother me one…
I don't see too many Lamborghini ads, why? Because...
thechampagnefeeling:
mralldatshit:
REATALKS
This is pretty fuckin’ real
Ignored
Me: hey mum, mum, mum, mummy, mum, mum!
Mom: what?
Me: I love you.
Mom: (looks away)
Me: D':
Lmaooo smh : (
