unrequited love, parties, time with my friends, internet these words are mentally what I am . God protected me ah all this evil in the city and love it. I love the group called family. I love noodles and facebook. I do not give a shit, is all I'll tell you, follow me And meet me more fuck yeah. What you see is what there.
He closed his eyes as she put her hand on his shoulder, and in that instant, nothing else mattered. Not the song, not the place, not the other couples around him. Only this, only her. He gave himself over to the feel of her body as it pressed against him, and they moved slowly in small circles on the sawdust-strewn floor, lost in a world that felt as though it had been created for just the two of them. -The lucky one