Bing Bang Boom

I have measured out my life in coffee spoons
And I want to tell the story again
I've got a right to be hostile
and I know about 50 different ways to leave a lover.

petrichor; (n.) the smell outdoors following rain
The smell of freshly washed earth is seeping into my window, gently enveloping my senses while the glow of the computer screen keeps me company.
For the girl who’s tired of waiting…

petrichor; (n.) the smell outdoors following rain

The smell of freshly washed earth is seeping into my window, gently enveloping my senses while the glow of the computer screen keeps me company.

For the girl who’s tired of waiting…

How I feel watching people I don’t like complain about their lives on facebook

How I feel watching people I don’t like complain about their lives on facebook