the spell can only be broken by true love’s high-five
them nights when you wish someone was just laid next to you cuddling you or just fucking the shit out of you
I wonder if artists get jealous when other artists cover their songs and sing it better than they originally did
is ur music ever so loud u feel like ur suffocating
update: i was having an asthma attack
- Mom: Clean your room.
- Me: I can't.
- Mom: Why not?
- Me: It's a metaphor, you see, my life is a mess and so is my room.
do you ever just want to listen to the same song for a week or maybe two
But some things just happen. And the more you think of the ”whys”, the more you won’t know why.
Ang lungkot lungkot ng blog ko. Nakakaawa. Hahahaha.