i work at a coffee shop and like to wear earthtones. i rock out to tori amos and fight with my family about politics.
sometimes i feel like fucking shit up. sometimes i actually do.
and I probably care what you think. but i'm never going to admit it. judge me, please.
i'm ninety kinds of crazy and you love me anyway.
   All You Need is Love
THIS IS A COMMENT BOX
   Angels on the Sideline
Puzzled & Amused
Why did Father give these humans free will? Now they're all confused Monkey killing monkey killing monkey Over pieces of the ground
Silly monkies/Give them thumbs, they forge a blade/And where there's one they're bound to divide it
Right in two
