"what a d-bag" grumbles the guy shoving a camera in the face of a popstar fresh off a trans-atlantic flight and asking him questions about who gets paid the highest in a band made up of five best friends
oh my god i’m fucking sick of this generation’s mentality that your sadness is beautiful and somebody will fix you and all this fucking john green shit nobody will find you in a bookstore reading bukowski and want to lie with you and nobody will kiss your scars and you will not be like effie and freddie you’ve got to be your own fucking hero and surround yourself with positivity
imma steal yo girl
Jokes on you, I don’t have one.
imma help you get a girl then steal yo girl