I will miss those little houses
Dig them up; let’s finish what we’ve started
Dig them up, so nothing’s left unturned
Tonight’s the night. And it’s going to happen again and again. Has to happen. Nice night. Miami is a great town. I love the cuban food. Pork sandwiches. My favorite. But I’m hungry for something different now.
It ain’t the speakers that bump hearts it’s our hearts that make the beat. |-/
they saw the opportunity
and they fucking seized it.
In college, we don’t say “I love you”, we say “I have 5 essays, two finals, and 3 group projects due in the next 8 days” which translates to “I would like to be crushed by a train” and I think that’s pretty cool.
[leaves this here and backs away]