vuoen:

maitrebate:

vuoen:

I met this boy once while I was staying in surrey, he paid for my bus fare when I was stuck in the rain, and had the loveliest voice and dark brown hair and his name was Blake. I remember from the moment I met him I was obsessed with seeing him again and I used to venture into town everyday for a week or two hoping to bump into him, hanging around the same old bus stop in hope he would turn up in his stupid rain jacket and start to talk about how bad the weather was all the time and if I wanted to catch up sometime. Funnily enough, he never did turn up.

yknow if it was raining that heavily you could have just looked up to the sky and opened your mouth cos you sound like a thursty ass bitch

i sm crying thats the best thing ive ever heard

vuoen:

maitrebate:

vuoen:

I met this boy once while I was staying in surrey, he paid for my bus fare when I was stuck in the rain, and had the loveliest voice and dark brown hair and his name was Blake. I remember from the moment I met him I was obsessed with seeing him again and I used to venture into town everyday for a week or two hoping to bump into him, hanging around the same old bus stop in hope he would turn up in his stupid rain jacket and start to talk about how bad the weather was all the time and if I wanted to catch up sometime. Funnily enough, he never did turn up.

yknow if it was raining that heavily you could have just looked up to the sky and opened your mouth cos you sound like a thursty ass bitch

i sm crying thats the best thing ive ever heard