It's all fucked up and it's falling apart
I just want to get a cute apartment with a cute person and wear nothing but underwear and a big t-shirt or sweater and dance around, cook for each other, make our own movies and record each other while we’re playing, smiling, and laughing, and lay in bed together at night snuggled up warm together so close that we can hear each others pulse.
team “i wore this yesterday but i’m going to a different place so it doesn’t matter”
i’m that friend that has to walk behind the others when the sidewalk doesn’t fit a group of three
Why don’t schools offer a class on how to argue with someone without crying.