the only thing I need in a relationship.
It’s past midnight and there’s nothing I want more right now but it’s 40 degrees and raining and I’m too lonely.
Coordinate brain and mouth then ask me what it’s like to have myself so figured out… wish I knew.
I hope this song starts a craze, the kind of song that ignites the airwaves, the kind of song that makes people glad to be where they are, with whomever they’re there with.
This is war.
Every line is about who I don’t want to write about anymore…
I’m so anxious about Game 4 and I really don’t know how I’m going to handle myself if the Blackhawks don’t kill Detroit.
A scupture by Mark Jenkins at the Gestalten Gallery in Berlin
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