Good morning! ACtually it’s 2:36 p.m. here but wwwhhtttvvvvvrrrrrr
I stayed up until about sunrise listening to sad travelin’ songs. That and sad sailin’ songs. I love all those drunken sailors with loves lost.
I’m beginning to have an overwhelming love for things with a country tinge to it. I remember hating Wilco’s album A.M. when my best friend Madeline got it for me in 8th grade.
I bet I would love it now. I’ve been listening to classics and only classics. Very traditional love songs. The kind you want to turn up so loud it might blow out Bob’s already fucked up speakers in the living room.
Should I start wearing my retainer? Or is my snaggle-tooth really endearing and “cute” like you said it was?
Sometimes when I smile a certain way, trying to hide my huge horse teeth, a little sliver of my snaggle-tooth will poke out under my top lip, and look so awk-weird.
It’s kind of cool, though.
Yeah………. I want a really nice sandwich right now. With alfalfa sprouts, cream cheese, cranberry sauce, and like… cucumbers. ON a croissant.
(Source: blackbile)
