I have the worst luck with (men and) cab drivers.
Last night, D wrestled my phone away from me, and I almost scratched his eyes out.
Some days, I absolutely adore him; some days, I want to stick a pair of stilettos up his ass and shrug my shoulders in resignation.
Some days, I just don’t care.
You peer inside yourself / You take the things you like / And try to love the things you took / And then you take that love you made and stick it into some / Someone else’s heart / Pumping someone else’s blood / And walking arm in arm / You hope it don’t get harmed / But even if it does / You’ll just do it all again
-On The Radio, Regina Spektor
PS: I am SOFUCKINGSICK of that Rihanna song.
Hi, my name's Helga Weber and welcome to my personal site. I'm 23. My first socio-political scandal will happen at the age of 35 and will include men, sushi, an African country, and lots of money. My lover is the greatest. 
we all feel that way about our lovers. sometimes i feel like doing the same thing! men can be annoying at times. i say go for it a good heel up his crack might make him think twice!
*sigh* i know what u mean. there r tyms wen u just want to. . . grrrrrrrr.. . . .. u know.. that. but there r tyms when u just go, “aww. i cant live without this person”.. its weird. and complicated..
oh wells, lifes like that al the time..
have fun! xoxx
Don’t we all feel that way sometimes about our lovers. ::sigh::