I got your picture… hang on, fuck. Sorry about that, I don’t have any extra picks up here, so I was kinda fucked. My bad.
ANYTIME I LISTEN TO DEAR MARIA MY SISTER MAKES ME PUT ON THIS VERSION BECAUSE THATS HER FAVORTIE PART OF THE SONG HIM FUCKING UP I JUST WHAT
I JUST WANT TO BE ABLE TO GET NICE TATTOOS AND TRAVEL AND GO TO LOADS OF CONCERTS AND MEET NEW PEOPLE AND VISIT AMAZING PLACES AND COSY COFFEE SHOPS AND ADOPT CUTE PUPPIES AND SLEEP IN THE BACK OF A TRUCK WITH A PLETHORA OF BLANKETS AND STAR GAZE AND TAKE PICTURES OF NICE THINGS AND JUST NOT CARE ABOUT ANYTHING
i find it so incredibly attractive when someone is really good at something, like you can play the violin? damn son. you’re a really talented dj? good for you! i don’t care if you talk to me about quantum physics for an hour straight if i can see the passion in you at some point in that hour i’ll think “whoa, this is really hot.”