I have to bathe. I smell like pork ribs.

unwell..

Now I can't exactly tweet what I wanna tweet cause he has my twitter. *roll eyes*

'Ah fuck it. It's saturday night. However low I feel, I should be having fun!'

- In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different kind I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines

When one learns to let go, one learns to move on. It's simple math to balance an equation.

A day at the beach!

LOVING THIS!

damn effing hungry.

talking nonsense to G. Sharing tmi!