Runnin’ outta ways to say I need to put my lips on your neck…
Calypso Rises.
Writers Write Everyday, Right?
thriff stow fiiiiinds (Taken with instagram)
Here’s my mom when she was about my age at her first job: doing layout at her hometown newspaper ^_^ #tbt (Taken with instagram)
I’m on. No need, I already wiped myself down. (Taken with instagram)
I’ve never read something that describes me as well as I feel this does. Wow.
Ditto. DIT. TO.
(Source: prettierandstronger)
Tea Time ^_^ (Taken with instagram)
Inspiring...
New Hibachi Express place on 51: Red Samurai. Niiiiiiice decor (Taken with instagram)
#tweegram (Taken with instagram)
Stray Bullet[ list ]s
-pow.
- I wish I was asleep.
- as much as I was ready to end school, I’m currently rethinking this “year off” thing.
- Toni Morrison writes in tone that makes me believe her thoughts are in calligraphy and her voice is an autumn’s leaf orange
- everything is evidence.
- can one be so deep in Love that they fall out the bottom?
- people have a lot of thoughts. Tumblr and Twitter illustrate that. People don’t have a lot of tact.
- I should’ve never taken that nap after BBQ
- man… Regrets. Regrets, man.
- this regret, I’ve gotten accustomed to.
- “I think I was dreamin, he didn’t feel quite right”
- I don’t hear everything I’m told
- I love peacocks. Are they expensive? *googles*
- the fact that ‘google’ is a legitimate verb…
- Duffy, girl, what happened to you?
- its Fool’s Gold.
- inevitable withdrawal. That’s all.
- I should really be asleep. Take 3.
- bang, bang. I shot you down.
