this will be my room
Best. Senior. Quote. Ever.
this is great
the number of times i’ve let something like this come out of my mouth.. “you should come kidnap me. we’ll make it really convincing, leave a ransom note and all.”
i was dead ass serious every time.
[you’re] just like poison
You’re bad for me I clearly get it I don’t see how something good could come from loving you
The death of me Must be your mission ‘Cause with every hug and kiss, You’re snatching every bit of strength
That I’m gon’ need to fight off the inevitable And it’s a heart-breaking situation I’m up in but I can’t control
You’re just like poison Slowly moving through my system breaking all of my defenses with time You’re just like poison And I just don’t get it How could something so deadly feel so right? I’m not sure of what to do It’s a catch twenty-two ‘Cause the cure is found in you, I don’t want it but I do You’re just like poison My affliction, I’m addicted, I can’t lie Kiss me one more time before I die
You ain’t right, take me high Then that high, it subsides And my body flat lines
Then you come to revive Wait, wait, wait, I’m alive But how long will it last? Will it all come crashing down?
How many doses am I needin’ now? What’s the prognosis, will you be around? Or am I just another victim of an assassin that broke my heart down? It’s just not my body It’s my mind you don’t know how many times I told myself this can’t do And that I don’t need you It’s so unfair
That I find myself right back in your care And what’s good is that when you’re not always there You’re no good for my health, my health
You’re just like poison Slowly moving through my system breaking all of my defenses with time You’re just like poison And I just don’t get it How could something so deadly feel so right? I’m not sure of what to do It’s a catch twenty-two ‘Cause the cure is found in you, I don’t want it but I do You’re just like poison My affliction, I’m addicted, I can’t lie Baby, kiss me one more time
“For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.”
Simon Van Booy (via r-nee)
i know i will be longing for this soon
this is my FAVORITE movie ever! after dirty dancing
grumpybearjen:
We tried to finger paint. Cash was mostly into the bowls of paint.
Happy Mother’s Day
to [us].
They’d have been just about the same age, give or take a week or so
How lovely that would have been…
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