Losing Sleep — John Newman

It’s three a.m., I’m calling in to tell you that without you here, I’m losing sleep—I’m losing sleep.


The best kind of alcohol is a lot.

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I’m sorry I called you ‘dude’ I didn’t know you were a pansexual gender fluid non-binary moca frappuccino with dual acting hydraulic cylinder and leather grip swiss army knife 

who identifies as female 

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New York. (1955). Photographed by Eliot Erwitt.

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My neck tattoo! With my parents’ birthdates (:

I’m so unphotogenic what am I going to do when I’m famous

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train faces on my morning commute.

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