Ah.... that pesky little impossibly huge tiny little thing called love. Aint it all just grand in it's own little wincing cause your once again driving WAY too god damned fast, tiny little WTF sorta pleasantly fucked up kinda way?!! Sorta like a village full of big handed people trowing rocks at you, but you know there's at least a hundred dollar bill taped to each one.
But then again, nothing like a few good sized rocks to the head to help take your mind off anything else about you, which might not be feeling so particularly pleasant at this current moment in time!



But then again, nothing like a few good sized rocks to the head to help take your mind off anything else about you, which might not be feeling so particularly pleasant at this current moment in time!



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saillesong:
fun till it goes away
nightcreeper:
mmm i need some rocks tho. i dont have n e thrown at me lately.