|rhythmic-floods: "Why, 'cause it's longer than yours?" Ducking away from her hand, he laughs warmly.|
"No because it looks like bedhead!" She jumped, still trying to mess with the taller boys hair.
Delegate eyes and park bench theories |
when you’re horny and your boyfriend isnt
|rhythmic-floods: "I'm honestly sure you could." He removes his hand, tugging down at his shirt. Pulling out his ponytail, he ruffles his own hair up. "Now we match."|
"Your hair is much worse than mine." She laughed, tiptoeing to mess with his hair as he had to hers.
the drugs from my wisdom teeth removal have worn off
and i looked back on my twitter from this morning
"they took my teeths and didnt even say mazel tov"