every single person you know has something in their life and past that is probably worth collapsing to the ground in an uncontrollably sobbing heap over, so be nice to each other and tell good jokes
i want to be your friend but i’m nervous and annoying: a novel by me
Today in science we learned that you can never gain cold, you can only have an absence of heat; and it made me think that maybe hatred doesn’t exist, and there’s only an absence of love.
this is the realist shit I’ve ever read
I hope I’m one of those kids that just magically becomes hot after they leave high school
life goal: finish my chap stick before it goes missing
90 shades of Toast.