douche bag.
ass hole.
Shit like that, not your name.
I’m dying guys.
(via meshedwithrose)
this may or may not be a reference to me. either way, I feel loved.
“I’m sorry, guys, but I can’t stand when people say “I’m dying” or “I’m crying” or “I can’t breathe” instead of “I’m laughing”. You can obviously still breathe if you’re fucking typing, which also means you’re probably not dying, and if you’re laughing so hard you’re crying, say that, don’t just say you’re crying, because it just looks fucking stupid and annoys the hell out of people.”
my t-shirt has a tiger on it. your argument is invalid.
but sort of real delicious.
Oh, childhood.
like Angela Chase in that one episode of “My So Called Life.”
Except I dance in my underwear because it’s more fun.
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Dear Polly Garcia-Andrew Landon
My heart melts every time I listen to this song.
You were right, truly a heart melting song.
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
even when we’re old and gray, your the only one ill share my yucky oat cookies with.
we can go wigg shopping together when our hair falls out,
and we can hold each other up instead of using cains
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
this distance isnt anything compared to how much i love you.
these miles are only in our head, 3,000 is just a number.
ill be there soon, you are my home now.
goodbye florida, hello california!
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
one year now since ive met you and sweetie, i still love you.
can i ask a favor from you, princess?
can i show you how much i love you, until the day we die?
is it too much to ask for another favor, pumpkinseed?
because if it isnt, then can i brag to all my friends about you?
can i put more pictures of you in my school binders?
can i be with you forever and ever, babe?
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
i love you more than aladdin loves jasmin
i love you more than noah loves allie
i love you more than romeo loves juliet
theres a girl named polly, she has the best of me.
shes my february
shes my angel
shes my love
i guess thats all for now, ill write you again soon
oh one more thing, i love you MORE



