Sometimes I feel really alone.
Out on the beach tonight I thought of that first month when we sat on the pier and walked along the shore and talked for hours like we had know one another our whole lives.
I also thought of that week in August when we went to Myrtle, specifically that night we walked down to the beach and I had wine but you didn’t. That night you sat on the couch all night and you wouldn’t tell me why. I’ll never find out why.
If time isn’t a linear progression, then somewhere out there I’m living out different lives with the people I have loved and lost. I’ll try to be happy for them. And maybe one day I’ll share this life with someone that would make them jealous.
Sometimes I doubt that I could find someone to erase the stains on my heart and soul that you left.
Twice now I’ve never gotten to say goodbye.
I have wonderful people in my life, but sometimes all I want is you. I’ve never understood why I’ve always lost the ones I’ve put so much love into. I try to believe that god has a purpose for these people who stay in my life. I’ll always have what I need.
But I miss you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
God damn, do I miss you.
And I’ll never let you know.
I’ll never let you go.
Porn is Too much. Someone could’ve eaten those apples, but instead you put them all in your Asshole? Who will eat them now? I won’t
The wheels take impact and stress off your legs, and the position helps your spine, but you’re still doing running motions instead of biking motions, so your legs are getting a good workout, and you can go for longer
nerdy shit aside, iamgine how sick it must be to just let those feet fly into the air and do superman poses down a highway
"Nerdy shit aside u can act like Superman"
I need to prove a point to my homophobic friend.I’m writing down the urls of everyone who reblogs this in a notebook, and will present it to my friend when it is sufficiently full.
You’re gonna need a bigger book
No you’re gonna need a new friend