Jim Morrison passed out on stage in Amsterdam. He had eaten an ounce of hash that day, plus popped all the pills the kids gave him.
I’ve been with my girlfriend for 50 months. I can’t imagine what I would do with 50 months worth of photos and memories if we were to go our seperate ways. As we sit on our bed in comfy pajamas doing homework, I can’t help but be amazed by how I still find her so fucking adorable. Every little quirk of hers never goes unappreciated. Most of my peers feel the need to make every weekend legendary but all I need is my girl to have it be the best night of my life. Running a mundane errand with her is better than being anywhere else without her. Although, I don’t know what the future holds for me, I will fight to make sure she is always part of my life. If in the end our lives aren’t intertwined, she will always be irreplaceable.