May 2012
38 posts
i’m not really a writer but sometimes…i feel like i should write something. i saw a dead cat on the road and i imagined how happy he was before he died. he was probably just a house cat, that got a chance of freedom.
so i think I’m in love with my friend. he doesn’t know. i just think that he cares about me more than anyone could care for me. from what i’ve found so...
“I am not jealous
of what came before me.
Come with a man
on your shoulders,...”
– Always, Pablo Neruda (via matterless)
what others think of you is none of your business.
19-Year-Old Lives In AOL Offices For 2 Months, No... →
soupsoup:
For two months last fall, Eric Simons secretly took up residence inside the Internet giant’s Palo Alto, Calif., campus, eating free food, enjoying gym access, and building a startup in the process.
“my little girl, learning to play the lady harp…so who was it? who were you strumming to?”
connie
i wish i had your skills to turn a small amount of money into a large amount of money at the casino. haha
freedom~
cosmo tip #249
expertcosmotips:
when he’s having sex with you, shout out your own name instead of his.
April 2012
20 posts
