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When The Lyrics Make Sense

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
Good morning, wonderful world of Tumblr. I look a hot mess.
Gonna try and go get all cleaned up for the day.
I pity my future husband/boyfriend. I am not very pretty in the mornings…

Good morning, wonderful world of Tumblr. I look a hot mess.

Gonna try and go get all cleaned up for the day.

I pity my future husband/boyfriend. I am not very pretty in the mornings…

  1. josketh said: I don’t many people that are good in the mornings. Mornings are the devil’s time anyway.
  2. cole1223 said: we’ll see who the champion of mornings is. >:)
  3. tron2991 posted this