do you have a mirror in your pocket, because i can see myself in your pants.

Äntligen fredag och ÄNTLIGEN killfredag! Det blir den första i år, det tar ju lite tid att samla på sig drömmisar nämligen, framförallt när vi nu har nått killfredag nummer TOLV. Okej jag ska sluta prata nu, här kommer en dos män,

gamla killfredagar:
Boy is your name homework because I’m not doing you and I should be.
you must be Windows 95 because you’ve got me feeling so unstable. (gif edition)
if I were a stop light, I’d turn red everytime you passed by, just so I could stare at you a bit longer.
excuse me, I think you have something in your eye. oh wait, it was just a sparkle.
you must be Cinderella, because I see that t-shirt disappearing by midnight.
do you work for NASA? because you’re out of this world.
if looks could kill you would be a weapon of mass destruction.
you’re so sweet, you put hershey’s outta business.
are you a parking ticket? because you’ve got FINE written all over you.
If you were a chicken, you’d be impeccable.
if you were a burger at mcdonalds, you’d be named mcgorgeous.