I would be a morning person, if morning happened around 1pm
i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other. holy shit
isn’t it weird how with some people you never run out of things to talk about but with others it’s like you always end up talking about the weather
Fuck up your sleeping schedule with me so i know it’s real.
nothings worse than passing up an opportunity you know you would’ve enjoyed because of the fear of being judged
Idk man it just happens
Yeah you are but I love you anyways whattup