When I get older, losing my hair
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me
a Valentine, Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I’d been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I’m sixty four? - The Beatles
(via memorisofmalone)
some people dont seem to understand that just because im nice, that doesn’t mean im not capable of being the biggest bitch/asshole ever. I CAN hurt your feelings and i CAN make you hate me. i can probably make your life a living hell too.
but i choose not too, because im too fucking nice and i give a shit about peoples feelings.
but the same way i choose not to, i can change my mind and choose to fuck your life up