Packingmybaggins: There’s A Blind Boy In One Of My English Teacher’s Classes And Last Week Our Assignment Was To Write Poetry About Nature… This Is What He Turned In: Roses Are Black Violets Are Black Everything Is Black I Can’t See.
naked-banana-man: awkwardjamie: fkinclaimedurls: what happened in 1915 we don’t talk about 1915 at least they eventually realised they should start filling the bottles with coke
