To me, love means a whole mess of things. You’ve got the the traditional stuff: commitment, support, dedication, an understanding that Netflix and chill literally means we have to watch this documentary, seriously Adam, I’ve been waiting for it come out for months now, we can fool around when it’s over I promise.
13 Reasons Why is literally everywhere.
I wasn’t an athlete, wasn’t a theater kid. I wasn’t in leadership class. I wasn’t a stoner. I wasn’t popular, but I wasn’t unpopular either.
You think that fake leather jacket you got from Forever 21 a million years ago counts as a winter coat.
Whaaaaat? She’s 5 minutes away!! WHAT A RUSH.
Hey, remember that time when you weren’t exhausted? Me neither.
It’s the men who pride themselves on their nobility, on their deepness, on how sensitive and understanding they are of women. They see your soul! Didn’t you know that?
they told me, you know.
people talk and cities
do not keep secrets
for very long.
everyone is happy and there’s the exact right amount of groceries and you remember a recipe you saved online that would fit perfectly with the ingredients on hand.
There are hands that do not belong to me and I miss them
more than I’m supposed to.