i'm a festival, i'm a parade
coffee, tattoos, new york city, soymilk, her space holiday, ballet
if you spend an entire night buying me drinks and grabbing me by the waist, then yes, when you sit down and there’s nowhere for me to go i am going to sit myself on your lap. so stop making me feel like a moron and ignoring me. i hate your stinkin guts. just kidding, i’ll probably make out with you again the next time i see you.
(1 day ago)
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