February 2012
11 posts
praystation3:
i was born with glass bones and paper skin
every morning i break my legs, and every after noon i break my arms
at night i lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep
You're in an argument and you have a good ass...
and all your friends are like
and you’re sitting there like
and the person you were arguing with is all like
and then you’re all like, YEA NIGGA FALLBACK
