“When a woman is mad at you, it takes less time to fix it then it does to get her to actually tell you what the problem is.”
Oh how I love and hate being tickled…
:)
Before I played it
You knew my hand
We could have had it all,
Rolling in the deep,
You had my heart inside of your hands
The show goes on
All night ‘til the morning
We dream so long
Anybody ever wonder
When they would see the sun go
Just remember when you come up
The show goes on
I’m not the kinda girl who’d get messed up with you.
I’ma let you try to convince me to
I want to start documenting my nights more thouroughly. Seperate tumblr perhaps?…
Band Aid?