You left your t-shirt in my room. It used to smell like your perfume.
I choked up when it was burning but I blamed it on the fumes.
Now I’ll run so far away. Maybe I’ll run until I die,
But if my journey ends with that, at least we’ll both be satisfied.
I saw the beauty in your oak, so I ate the apple from your tree.
I thought I had you for myself. How many shared your fruit with me?
Favorite fps song hands down
Handguns | I Hope He Kills You | Video
Me when I’m forced to go anywhere.
this is why you cant say that nicki is not a feminist
Even though Hotdiggitydogblog is not here anymore, we will always appreciate the happiness and the joy that Max and his owners had shared with us. You and your goofy smile will not be forgotten Max!
If u got thick thighs I got heart eyes
feeling like a fab ass bitch in this lingerie