She was poetry, but he couldn’t read.”
His name was jarred hes nineteen
(via confirmance)
Are you a fisherman because I think you’re a reel catch
You spelled real wrong.
Throw this one back into the water boys we’ve got ourselves a city slicker
(via smileytalkandquietvoiced)
me, the motherfucker with over 50 abandoned works in progress: i have another idea
