doloresdepalabra: No es a mí al que se le queman... →
doloresdepalabra: No es a mí al que se le queman los ojos, no, no es a mí, no soy el que es tragado por el sonido de un televisor en una habitación oscura, no soy ese al que el sonido y la marcha de la vida le atravesaron la memoria, no soy aquel muchacho que tirado en un colchón frío su corazón arrastra contra el suelo,
partybarackisinthehousetonight: the question is not where is waldo. the real question is who is waldo
demoncolbert: i think one day leonardo dicaprio should be the host that reads the nominees for best actor and when he opens the envelope to see who won it turns out his name is printed neatly in the center and he chokes up a little and his eyes water and his cohost takes the card and exclaims LEONARDO DICAPRIO!! and the audience cheers and leo cries and his supporting actors and actresses come...
wisesammy: dreamsaboutthatbox: jaaaaaaaaaackfrost: orientalfashion: jaaaaaaaaaackfrost: jackcicle: jaaaaaaaaaackfrost: rotgjackfrost: jaaaaaaaaaackfrost: all restaurants should have wifi every building should have wifi every forest should have wifi every lake should have wifi the moon should have wifi why cant humans just have wifi has science gone too far ┓┏ 凵...
liarnjamespayne: in 5th grade they made my class do a seminar thing on drugs and we had to sign an anti-drug pledge and afterwards they gave us these really fancy certificates declaring that we would be drug free forever and i ended up rolling a joint with mine in freshman year so there u go