she makes dirty words sound pretty.

What I think of when I wake up every morning: Food.

What I think of in class: Food.

What I think of at work: Food.

What I think of while I'm eating: Food.

What I think of while I'm making love: Food.

What I think of when I'm falling asleep: Food.

What I dream of: food.

Really really really happy for no reason :)

FEAR: Face Everything And Recover or Fuck Everything And Run?

All I want is a sexy car, a sexy bitch, and a sexy bod. Is that too much to ask.

I have never heard a song by The Fray that was bad

Sister is fucking her bf downstairs.

Other sister is phone fucking her secret bf upstairs.

I am cyber fucking tumblr in my kitchen with the food.