I know blue eyes get boring.

:( :( :( i miss youuuu bb and your luscious beardski

things that suck: thinking about how it’s been three months since you’ve seen or really even talked to your best friend, then realizing that he will be in india for three more months, and by that time there won’t be a trace of summer left in the air. indiana will be snowy and freezing and i will have to wait an entire year to sit in my tree house with him smoking and drinking whiskey with dr pepper. 

that’s fucking heaven to me. and this summer has been so lonely without him. 

looking forward to seeing these motherfuckers : of the reasons i dont want to kill myself all the time.