I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.
Her voice is like silk
truth be told, this is the most beautiful song ive heard in a long time
i think anyone who has ever used the internet has came across this photo at least once
Last year we made Dan the “hottest lad of 2012” and this year we will try to make Phil the”hottest lad of 2013” so go vote for him! WE GOT THIS GUYS
I enjoy watching white boys not used to the word ‘homie’ trying to say it to their friends. “Wait for me, homies!” Yes. Wait up my brethren. My joyous companions, halt for me, for I am down with the hippity hop. We are chums are we not? The four and twenty, ablaze!
math is one letter away from meth and guess which one i’d rather do
it’s also one letter away from matt. guess which one i’d rather do
and remove the last two letters of meth and then you have something you should be doing
that was smooth as fuck