chews-n-brews:

Pack a chawski, broski. All day, err day.

chews-n-brews:

Pack a chawski, broski. All day, err day.

When people say that Friday Night Lights is “pretty good”

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I’m struggling. Ripping open wounds that haven’t healed; memories that still run deep replay when the moon light rises.

Life’s simple, you make choices and you don’t look back. — Han, Tokyo Drift
What’d you expect? You didn’t just play with fire, you soaked the matches in gasoline. — Han, Tokyo Drift
turtzgrl:

relevant

turtzgrl:

relevant

I hate that people know me in real life on here

As dumb as that my sound, I actually now have to hesitate and think about what I want to post, because I know someone will make a big deal about it. It’s frustrating because I was about to post a picture of a conversation about a person, which is quite descriptive, but then I realized some bitch is going to go and tell her about it, and then I’ll have a can of bullshit I’ll have to deal with. Thank you for ruining this too society.

Everything for a moment didn’t exist. All I saw were your eyes and the gaze you casted on me. I didn’t know what to do and I regret not knowing. Because for an instant was so happy. And nothing mattered. You felt weightless when I held you, and when you wrapped your legs around my hips, there wasnt any hesitation. And when we drew away from each others faces I didn’t know what you wanted from me. I could have given you the world but instead I gave you a hug. I just wanted that moment to last forever

I don’t like this feeling.