Happy Birthday, My Son
Soulja Boy, Uncle Iroh
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Reblogged from awyeahavatar (Originally from vondell-swain)
(Source: scoldylox)
she’s got you wrapped up in her satin and lace
tied around her little finger
she’s got you thinkin you can never escape
don’t you know your heart’s in danger?
all i’m askin is for one little chance
cause, baby i can love you; baby, i can love you better
i’m gonna break the spell she’s got on you
you’re gonna wake up to find
i’m your desire my intentions are true
Cristina: Lexie, run it down for me.
Lexie: My legs and my pelvis are crushed…and I can’t feel my other arm so I’m not sure it’s even there anymore and my chest feels like it’s gonna explode so it’s probably a massive hemothorax.
(Source: anditsdraining)