55 degrees is short skirt weather, no matter what they say.
I can’t ask for more than free chocolate cake.
To dance the night away, or to walk the night away, or to do a little of both?
*logs off tumblr* *closes computer* *walks outside* *gets on a boat* *drives to an abandoned island* *digs a hole in the ground* *lies down in the hole* (whispers) the drama cant find me here
I dunno about that, dude