I ran until my veins pumped battery acid, then...
You know that feeling, a sensation really, when you’ve run so far, so hard, and so fast, to where you’ve pushed yourself to a point where you have no other choice but to stop. where you have to catch a breath. You feel light headed almost, your eyes widened, your hands on your knees. and you turn back around and look at your start position. and just wonder..how the fuck did i get here?
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the...– Henry David Thoreau
CAN SOMEONE PLEASE MAKE A JAMES DEAN MOVIE AND...
“Love hurts, love scars, love wounds, and mars."
I’d recommend Saturn. It hula hoops.
Mocha Frape and Frenchy Frizzles
I am a slave to your deliciousness. Lemme gooooo. Eh, one more. or two. or three. or the rest.
This has always been my favorite Elliott song...