My life has been too busy to tumble. Both types. Fawk. :*
I am a walrus.
I should be doing something productive today like working on college essays and scholarship forms. Instead I’m wasting away watching movies and tweeting.
Screws fall out all the time, the world is an imperfect place.
Love is fragile. And we’re not always its best caretakers. We just muddle...
i stayed up and watched The Last Song last night. Why was it the best thing in the world to me. Shit was cute.