It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside
I’m not one of those who can easily hide
I don’t have much money but boy if I did
I’d buy a big house where we both could live
If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it’s not much but it’s the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one’s for you
And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it’s done
I hope you don’t mind
I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you’re in the world
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they’ve got me quite cross
But the sun’s been quite kind while I wrote this song
It’s for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I’ve forgotten if they’re green or they’re blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen
Your favorite movie; Donnie Darko
can you dress up like iron man & meet me in my bedroom? plz & thnks.
Pet Peeve of the Week: someone you hate trying to get on your good side. fuck you.
Fact #4: I love mainstream. suck my fat black dick, hipsters.
Fact #5: I compulsively buy things I don’t need. like energy drinks. and shoes.
Fact #6: I lose clothes a lot. I don’t know where they go. I don’t remember losing them until I look at pictures from years ago & realize that I haven’t seen that shirt, pair of pants, sweater, since that picture was taken. I have sneaking suspicions that my friends borrow them & forget to give them back.
alright, I need to sleep.
fuck off tumblr.