Wishes on planes we thought were stars.

Wishes on planes we thought were stars.

Sometimes I Feel Bad For My Friends, Who Have To Listen To All My Shit. So Then I Come To Tumblr, Then I Feel Bad For My Followers Who Have To Read My Shit. God, Why Can&Amp;Rsquo;T I Just Not Say Anything And Not Explode.. I Post Too Much But Whatever. Deal

Toysrme Replied To Your Post: You Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Even Fucking Know What&Amp;Rsquo;S Coming Your Way &Amp;Gt;:) Head For The Hills! Haha Not Me &Amp;Gt;:)

Thoughts Delicious As Bacon-Wrapped Filet Mignon

I'm A Little Birdie In A Big 'Ole Tree.

Reality.

Things

Necesse Verba

Necesse Verba

Necesse Verba

Necesse Verba

Keepmyoceanscalm

Nothings The Same. Everythings Changing. Sigh.

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