|—||Patti Smith (via wordsthat-speak)|
|—||Bob Dylan (via suiicune)|
“ooooohhh” i say as i still dont understand
I want hot friends that I can get drunk with and then we can kiss and be like: it’s ok we’re drunk and we’re friends so it’s ok it’s all good
You say you hate me, I just love you more, you don’t want me, I just want you more.
I’m not high mom, I’m just happy.
Happy I blazed that dank ass weed.
let me sleep in ur stupid t-shirts and hold ur dumb hand u piece of shit