You amuse me.
Hmm, you don’t seem to understand. At all, it amuses me how I can make it so simple. Yet you are to oblivious to the fact.
Sitting here browsing your tumblr thinking of you. Hmm, while my PS3 says, “please reconnect controller 1” so I can continue playing Black Ops. And I still continue looking at your tumblr. Hmm, I want to hang out.
Why can’t you just take me and push me up against a wall. And have your way with me? Oh how lovely, thoughts are. That wouldn’t come true.
