15.11.11
My tea’s gone cold I’m wondering why, I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it’ll all be gray,
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad,
It’s not so bad…
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it’ll all be gray,
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it’s not so bad,
It’s not so bad…
Stan - Eminem
02.12.11
Don’t you hate…
…that feeling when all you want to do is just talk to that one person, but if you do you’re not sure if you’re going to come off as an eager beaver and they’ll get weirded out.
02.12.11
Oh, http://thepunchlineismachismo.com/ , I love you.
^ Artist, much love.
02.12.11
