I’ve got a headache again.I’ve got all day to waste and an empty bed.
Say what you’re thinking. I’m watching thoughts dance around in your head. You’ll let me down easy, or beg for my empathy. Your lips are moving; your mouth is so close to mine, I almost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes. If it keeps up, we’ll run out of time.
Alright, last call for folks in Richmond that wanna hang tomorrow evening, I’m outta class at 4:30. Otherwise i’m just gonna go to my Go club
C.R. (via veiuse-ruiein)
I’ll quit if you do.
I’ll quit everything good for you.
And, I’m trying.
Yeah, I’m trying.
But the world’s not sweet enough.
Your love’s not sweet enough.
And I’m not stopping
'Til all my teeth are rotten.
someone else write this report for me. i have everything outlined just take words that sound good and put it all together