“I was watching a soccer player called Cesc Fabregas who was on the TV. I liked the way he looked and the way he carried himself. Nice dark hair, too. But, you know, having the hots for a sportsman on the TV isn’t very healthy, is it?”
—Sheryl Crow on her secret crush (via fuckyeaharsenal)
December 2010
52 posts
taking a break from cleaning, my back hurts. lol.
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want to post a huge post about how much my girl means to me, but my collarbone, or some bone in my shoulder is broken and it really sort of hurts to type. so, baby, if you read this; this is a rain-check for a huge tumblr post about how much you mean to me. haha. i love you so much. there is no girl like you, i promise you that. another thing i promise you? me. forever.
Get Over It
OK Go
You are now remembering Madden 2003.
Watching The Last Song & hating life because guys like him don't exist in real life.
that’s funny because that’s actually me irl. <3 looks & all. duh.
