THIS ONE'S FOR DYLAN.
and just to be clear, because more likely than not you’ll think i’m talking shit. i’m not. this is my blog and i dedicate this song to you. With you out of my life skies are blue and love is real and true. You fugly brat! You pussy cat! Who ever thought shit could shine like that? So glad you stabbed my back. (The blade when I turned my back) Go away! I’m through with you...
echorain: panera-worker: I hate when someone is ordering and then their five year old starts spouting off like cookie milk grilled cheese muffin water pb & j mommy and the mom is like okay sweetie and i’m just standing there like wait do I listen to this child hahahaha this
ollymurs: if you don’t have lesbian moments with your best friend then you’re not actually best friends