I swear these goddamn butterflies in my stomach are going to lift me right off the ground and drift me straight into the sun.
You know you’re screwed when love songs start meaning something again.
I wish there was an app that could tell you if it’s a good idea to send a text before you send it. Like, “Warning, this might make you seem clingy or creepy”
That would be helpful.
I always thought that headphones and closed eyes were a universal sign meaning don’t bother me but apparently no one at my school is capable of recognizing simple social cues.
It’d be fine if they actually wanted to talk to me, I don’t mind meeting new people. But why would you both come and sit next to me to gossip to each other when there are plenty of empty tables you could sit at?
Watching Disney movies alone on Valentine’s Day is not the best idea I’ve ever had…
I stopped writing my essay to come on here to post something I thought was clever but then I started scrolling through my dash and now it’s been half an hour and I forgot what I even came here to post.
Few things piss me off more than people who are actively anti-vaccination.