(via caitlynicolem) I COULD DIEE!
you pickehead bitch.
I said, “You can’t have me I’m too young for you miss”
She said, “No you’re not,” then she starts crying
I says, “I’m nineteen”, she says, “Stop lying!”
I said, “I am — go ask my mother
And with your wrinkled pussy, I can’t be your lover!”
To the heart tick tock you don’t stop
To the heart tick tock you don’t quit, hit it!
oh mon amour, mon âme-soeur
je compte les jours je compte les heures
je voudrais te dessiner dans un désert
le désert de mon coeur
(via fuckyeahprettygirls)
shel silverstein is my favorite poet/author, always&foreva.
this and the missing piece make me cry.
Reblogged from as told by arlene
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