Weekends are too short. I miss him already. All I'm left with is a beatdown body and another week of waiting.
God now I feel all shitty. Like a shot of 99 bananas. I swear to god I am going to kick that waitresses ass. "It's good, I made it up!" LIKE HELL IT'S GOOD. If I could remember what you looked like I would so pee on you and kick you in the tits. The end.
Is it wrong to be so gay over someone so quickly? I fucking think about him all the time. I haven't even changed yet cus I can still smell him on my clothes. He makes me smile so much. I love waking up next to him and covering his chest in kisses. I get attached too easily I think. But goddamn, he kills me in 17 different places.
And all I can think about now is next fucking Friday.
God now I feel all shitty. Like a shot of 99 bananas. I swear to god I am going to kick that waitresses ass. "It's good, I made it up!" LIKE HELL IT'S GOOD. If I could remember what you looked like I would so pee on you and kick you in the tits. The end.
Is it wrong to be so gay over someone so quickly? I fucking think about him all the time. I haven't even changed yet cus I can still smell him on my clothes. He makes me smile so much. I love waking up next to him and covering his chest in kisses. I get attached too easily I think. But goddamn, he kills me in 17 different places.
And all I can think about now is next fucking Friday.
desmobile:
so you agree with my journal entry! 
desmobile:
nothing more true than this fucking song! 