December 2010
Sometimes the reason why we breathe is also the...
I like when a guy,
ilikeitwheni:
Pinches my cheeks.
Plays with my hair.
Asks for a hug.
Steals something I own and makes me run after him.
Makes silly faces.
Eats like a pig without being embarrassed.
Tells me I look beautiful in sweats with no make up on.
Puts his arms around my waist.
Surprises me from the back and covers my eyes.
Lets me borrow his jacket
A black man walks into a bar. A white man says,...
