it’s the year 2081. facebook is now on a chip you implant into your hand that allows you to type your status in midair. twitter can be controlled with thoughts. tumblr still has the same damn video player.
Getting bullied by your ‘best friends’
Twinkle twinkle little slut
Name a guy you haven’t fucked.
Was he skinny?
Was he tall?
Nevermind you did them all.
Twinkle twinkle little bitch
Close your legs it smells like fish.
Twinkle twinkle little shit
Try to think of this a bit:
Does it affect
You at all
Who has sex or none at all?
No it doesn’t, little shit,
Shut your fucking mouth you twit.
One day West will be too big to sit on Misha’s shoulders and I will be sad.
dashing through the snow, get the fuck out of my way
ore’ the hills we go, smiting all the wayBells on bob tails ring, seeing spirits fight
What fun it is to laugh all day and watch these people die
i’m surprised the supernatural fandom hasn’t found this yet…
Don’t want to go to sleep cause when i wake up i know i have to live another day all over again
I need you more than you think I do.