Susanarmstrong-blog1 - Good Old-fashioned Lover Girl

me, to myself: you're a piece of shit but your taste in music is impeccable

“I’m not much of a dancer.”

Pulp Fiction (1994)

(8.20.16) (C.B)

I hate the way you talk to me And the way you cut your hair I hate the way you drive my car I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind I hate you so much that it makes me sick It even makes me rhyme I hate the way you’re always right I hate it when you lie I hate it when you make me laugh Even worse when you make me cry I hate the way you’re not around And the fact that you didn’t call But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

10 Things I Hate About You (via lost-moonlight)

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