It sucks when you’re driving with your friends and Lana is playing on your ipod, then they say “This shit sucks” and ask you to put on mainstream things. I’d know because it just happened to me…
The truth is everything about me that irritates you are parts of you, you’re unwilling to accept. Which is why you misinterpret my sincerity for arrogance. My jokes for egoism. My play as war. Despite that, there is nothing that will taint my view of you, because when I look upon you, all I see is love. Nothing you say that is so hateful will ever change that, and I believe that alone scares you far more than anything else in this world. Because it means you are loveable.
i love you just a little too much