whiskey princess

Whiskey Princess Drink me under, pull me in You had me at come over boy I need a friend I understand Backseat serenade Dizzy hurricane Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone You're salty like a summer day Kiss the sweat away To your radio Backseat serenade Little hand grenade Oh god, I'm sick of sleeping alone You're salty like a summer day Kiss the pain away To your radio You take me over I throw you up against the wall We've seen it all before But this one's different It's deliberate You send me reeling Callin' out to you for more The value of this moment lives in metaphor Yeah, through it all

[wcndystjohn]

lovethesinncr

“Sort of, but you’re not my type.”

“Well, that’s good I guess, because guys aren’t exactly my type.”

[wcndystjohn]

“Do I have ‘Send me unwanted sexual advances’ written on my head? Because guys seem to think that I do.”

[wcndystjohn]

xofvith

“Why else do you think I said I’d take two?”

“I knew there was a reason you’re my favorite.”

[wcndystjohn]

xofvith:

“I was at the vet’s office volunteering today and someone just dropped off a box of puppies without the mother and I got to feed two of them. They were so so sweet and I may have told the doctor that I’d take two of them home when they’re a little older.”

“You didn’t happen to mention your favorite sister would also love a puppy, did you?”

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                                 i just want to hear you say it.

               i need you to say it out loud - —                                 tell me I make you PROUD.

                                          i just want to hear you say it - —                               say it a little louder, please.

                         TELL ME YOU'RE PROUD OF ME.