Dustin and the Whitecaps
|"Take the phone. Grab your spreadsheets. Make your casket, your bed, your life. These are the whitecaps, boy. Get ready for some rough sailing."|
I’M SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW because it’s the Christmas formal tonight and yesterday I found out that I’ve gotten in to live back in college next year, so...
Dreams so real I wish I could sleep forever >
ok i’m listening to hotel song cause this song makes me happy
I’m puttting the fuck word in this essay about yams and the shitty realism of the holidays i hope my hot teacher understands.