July 2011
180 posts
June 2011
226 posts
I miss the Monster Ball
That feeling when the arena darkens
When the countdown comes up
When her silhouette brightens the arena
When she calls out the name of your city
Feeling the beat through the floor while she’s screaming at you to jump
The little personal speeches when she sits down on her piano
Watching her bow and walk off stage after the finale
Feeling like a mother fucking free bitch...
When you're on Facebook and you see someone post a...
iamellay:
and everyone thinks that whore is a fucking genius
ALL THE FUCKING TIME
i Do that. I need to stop.
you Do.
THIS. →
