darkhairedgirl:
.seagulls, bagels.
darkhairedgirl:
.technically the alcohol was paid for.
darkhairedgirl:
.ordinary incidents.
darkhairedgirl:
.in the end, only spelling matters.
darkhairedgirl:
.what situation doesn't benifit from a little irony?.
darkhairedgirl:
.fully auto-matic.
darkhairedgirl:
.breathing in fumes.
darkhairedgirl:
.purple purple.
darkhairedgirl:
.cats make everything better.
darkhairedgirl:
.stay open.
darkhairedgirl:
.this goes double for tests.
darkhairedgirl:
.are you sure self-pity is a luxury you can afford, jack?.
darkhairedgirl:
.like I'm just a breathing machine for...
darkhairedgirl:
.happy friday, y'all!.
darkhairedgirl:
.when it's my time to go, it's my time to go.
darkhairedgirl:
.time is just an agreed upon construct.
darkhairedgirl:
.the inebriati.
darkhairedgirl:
.i play, you listen.
darkhairedgirl:
.banana, pommes, coconut.
darkhairedgirl:
.we will save you.
darkhairedgirl:
.the human mind cannot hold any emotion for long at an even intensity.
darkhairedgirl:
.no offense, Mr. Miyagi, but i don't think you understand my problem.
darkhairedgirl:
.be or do not be, there is no maybe.
darkhairedgirl:
.play boomerang with your demons.
darkhairedgirl:
.insightfully fondling the inner recesses of your memory.