i like my hair jet black, tattoos, black nail polish, my hair curled, lip gloss, south philadelphia, loud music, flip flops, mexican art, modelo, & never ending amounts of ice cold water.
"Even if you think the flame has died, there’s at least one lyric that’ll hit that last hot spot, and then you’ll find yourself as fucked as you were the day you lied and said you never wanted to see her again."