summer summer summer
(via s4mmich)
and I know my heart is a broken freezer chest
‘cause I can never keep anything frozen.
so no, I am not “always crying.”
I am just thawing outside of the lines.
One heart, many bikes … kind of like my garage.
summer summer summer
If there’s one trend that...really love that’s happening, it would be this one.
Riding my track bike till the day I die.
it’s taking over. you can’t escape it.