Remembering Sunday

(8) And even though she doesn't believe in love

He's determined to call her bluff

Who could deny these butterflies?

They're filling his gut (8)

I can't be assed with a proper blog today, so it's going to be all different shizz that doesn't take alot of work. Listen to 'Remembering sunday' by all time low, its fucking great.

Convo with roisin about shoes.

miss dowds.... says:
Ew
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
shuddup
miss dowds.... says:
Dont wear them
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
shuddup loserface
miss dowds.... says:
Ull get cooties..
Lol
=D
only jokin ciaras a babe an a half
What u at then?
You slabbbbbbering =)
Ill knack yee out..
With hugs!
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
HAHAHAHA
i love that
quote of the day.
miss dowds.... says:
Haahaaa sweeeeeet =)
Ur my 'babe of the day'
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
i have an intense love for u baby.
miss dowds.... says:
Yayyyyyy! Haha dude my date with josh is on friday 13th haahaa x
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
so's my formal!
BAD TIMES

miss dowds.... says:
Haahaa!
Good start for me an josh lol

Convo with Sean about male insecurities.

Say what u want about me but modern warefare 2 if omg brilliant says:
talk about penis envy ' mines is 12inches , mines is 13 , ive got a tatoo on mines ..... ooooooooo nice '

Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
hahahahahahahahahahaha
big penis' are overrated.
Say what u want about me but modern warefare 2 if omg brilliant says:
aint that music to my ears lmao oj
im pretty sure im like at the normal size for my age
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
good, glad to hear ur normal
apparently 5-7 inches is average.
pfft.

Say what u want about me but modern warefare 2 if omg brilliant says:
for what age ?
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
im guessing 18
Say what u want about me but modern warefare 2 if omg brilliant says:
it better be
Hey Daryl. Rois is a buck says:
THERE IS HOPE FOR AVERAGE SIZED PENIS' EVERYWHERE.

This picture is class :) I can't wait to drive!

These are beautiful lyrics, make me happy.

Oh, I can see now
That all of these clouds are following me
In my desperate endeavor
To find my whoever, wherever she may be

I'm not coming back, I've done something so terrible
I'm terrified to speak but you'd expect that from me
I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt
Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair