Men are like empty taxis. If you wait too long for one, you just have to say fine, I’ll just go find another. After you give up a pile will come and stop by your side. But the moment you hesitate on deciding which one to ride, timing will become a problem. One mistake and another gets in, and it will become someone else.
You’re My Pet (via curlytops)
01/25/12 at 6:16pm