
|Artist, Creator, Destroyer, Just a fucked up kid|
I'm Kalin and I'm fifteen.
"She's such a fucking masterpiece. Self-destruction is such a pretty little thing."
I loved her and I loved no one else.
-Ernest Hemingway
Nope cause then I’d see your beautiful… shoulders… and the rest of you. Mhmm.
If I walk around with a paper bag over...head? Would that work?
Very best, huh? Well you’re failing. Very badly, Beautiful.
sorry. I’ll do my very best to stop~
Mhmm. I’m determined. And you’re doing it again. Looking absolutely adorable and cute.
Don’t look at me like that. It’s too cute. And I’m beating up the fucker you said yes to. Yep. I’m marrying you first.
Damn. Did someone beat me to it?!