salt

[crookedthoughts]

I want a Thursday kind of love, the kind that lasts past
Saturday night,
               Sunday night,
                           Monday night,
                                      Tuesday night and
                                                    Wednesday night.

I guess you'll just keep pouring salt in the wound. What else are you

Comments

[linsadair]

[crookedthoughts]

you didn't type anything, silly. haha.

[linsadair]

The icon was to speak for itself. I couldn't find any words.

[crookedthoughts]

well. in that case.
the icon is very appropriate.
thank you. :)

[crookedthoughts]

i love you too.
that part is like... exactly what's going on right now. exfuckingactly.

[crookedthoughts]

totes mcgotes, we are.