I'm really happy cause I have fuxking cake.
I'm gonna be honest...
I fuxking love cake.
This year I've had cake about 5 times for breakfast and 2 times for lunch.
Ugh. I'm gonna be freaking ten thousand pounds if I don't stop.
But its also thunder storming.
I love the rain.
Its so therapeutic, the way the thunder rumbles your stomach and makes your heart beat faster.
And rain tickles your hair and kisses your skin softly and you can feel it sliding down your arms and down the back of your shirt.
The pitter patter on the roof and the pounding on the car windows.
When your in the car and you see the droplets of rain moving on the window from the wind.
Ahhh. I love it. So much.
*snaps fingers in front of your face.*
WAKE UP!!!
Sorry I'm a bore pot.
I'm gonna scram before you fall asleep again. BUTT!
UGLY SELFIE OF THE DAY!
Sorry.
Blurry.
Me savagely wearing my
Brothers hat.(Savage Riley
*peace sign*
OUT!)
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randomeZ
RandomShit I think of. Shit that happens to me. Shit I dream up. and shit that YOU Probably don't care about.