junkyard doll.

fleeting moments.

  • Me: So I've got a question. Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?
  • T: (confused) Your dad's basement??
  • Me: Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum?
  • T: (still confused) What language are you speaking??
  • Me: Is my love your drug?
  • T: Yes.
  • (I proceeded to explain what was going on...haha!)

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