January 2010
Don't desert me, don't desert me, don't desert me.
Uste shon shon.
Uste shon shon.
Uste shon shon.
Bara, bara.
I forgot to tell me Tumblr people, I has a boyfran...
Click. (Formspring) →
Ha, I like that scene one. Ohhhh, Justinnnn.
I’m guessing :)
Dang shlang.
I haven’t been on in forever.
“I want to have sex with you, just because I know you’ll be the cutest...”
– I just got this in a text.. What do I say to that…? o_o
Wow.
I haven’t been on in sooooooo long.
I have six tumblarity. :)
http://www.formspring.me/KalaniDearest
I really like getting compliments.
“god.. Your outfits are always so cute!”
thankyou :)
let’s be bffs cause you can play Beirut on the uke too.
“I’m like the Helen Keller of sex. Oh wait… That’s not good.”
iPhones.
Currently on one. Melvin’s. We’re in classsss. Pretty boring. I accidently put some screen printing ink on my project instead of this other stuff.
My 40’s look is paying off. Getting lots ‘o compliments and looks. WHA WHA?!
Makes me proud :') →
Listen
“You know what they say, when you go black… Your parents never call you.”
– What the hell.
._.
Is your sweater on? →
“AYE! FUCK YOU MAN! Shut the.. God damnit! Shut the fuck up! You look like my...”
For some reason
The Cribs sound like this old punk-ish type of band to me, but then some of their songs have a new wave feel.
I love it.
I love them.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1DbcAl3EbIs&feature=channel
You were always the one. →
