Crunk and grind, thats my bloodline!!
shes my sunny day
painted on the insides of my eyelids in may
whats it mean when she lies
since the death of my macbookpro about 5 months ago, ive put a hold on visiting my normal slew of daily weblogs. ive enjoyed quite a plethora of new activities and partook in many unusual adventures over these many weekends.
now that my mac has risen from the dead i cant manage to muster enough willpower to open up my 100+ bookmarks and carry on where i left off so abruptly. maybe its for the better i keep what little sanity ive attained by not being so damned addicted to the internet.
for now, we toast.
via Details.
…..10. There’s no delicate way to tell a woman that you don’t like what she’s wearing. You’re fucked.
so fucked