May 2012
95 posts
April 2012
151 posts
Didn't sleep last night.
I smell like sex.
And I don’t.
Give a shit.
Evening Kitchen
Band Of Horses
I’m only sorry that it took so long to figure out…
I can tell when you want to kiss me.
I think I drunkenly told my boss I liked his tight jeans Thursday night.
Today at work
he was extra friendly towards me.
Isn't It A Lovely Night?
The Decemberists
He bought me flowers.
No.
He bought me sunflowers.
The five words that are more important than those familiar three?
“I made you a mix.”