I ain’t sayin’ you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don’t mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don’t think twice, it’s alright

unsuccessfulweek:

um apparently there’s a game played at my school called “the man game” and one person stands back and lets someone else touch their balls and the first person to stop isn’t manly? dunno i really don’t understand my school much at all

HAHAHA why is this so hilarious

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all came down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain’t no good
You shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain’t it hard when you discover that
He really wasn’t where it’s at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

awwwwwyeaaa

“…..criteria: an artist or a writer or a musician of some sort who listens to Zeppelin, smokes cigarettes, and has facial hair.” Dunzo!

High hopes for the weekend. Which is generally a bad sign.

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