The Third Wheel

jolenesonny:

glassjaweddogmeetsbarnyardcaturl:

Retrospectively and respectively it was not books nor wine that made me classy. It was the omission of hours from this lovely playground via graffiti or bird feculence. Not quite sure who exerted more effort.

don’t kid yourself, you’re not classy.

Fuck shit I ain’t classy. When Justin brought sexy back, he was returning it to me.