My wings.. They felt heavy but airy. Lying on my bed topless in my boxers, I wondered. Does he really meant it when he told me he loved me? Or is it just a farce? I don’t know.
I wrap myself up under my comforter in this rainy weather like a burrito..
KENNEDY,
Seventeen.
Free-spirited, outspoken and quirky. Loves being ridiculously random at times and talks while stuffing food into his mouth. Never lived without a day of texting and IM'ing. His passion and androgynous style for dance never fails to amuse anyone. Coffee, juice or water keeps him going 24/7. A music aficionado for years. He likes alternative and indie rock bands. Listening to them turns him on all the time. Literally.
I dig grass:
Facebook, Last.fm, we♥it, vi.sualize.us
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Mr. Pancakes Non encrypted. In association with my awesome Indie classical boy rickisan.
the things we did today. I am really really glad...
I WUV YOU GUYS! :> thanks for making my day...
