that ship cray.
i hate when i’m too comfortable around someone because then my brain thinks its ok to act weird but even then i end up being too weird
why do we need to watch the sky to enjoy the stars when the ultimate star is me
you’re either obsessed with coffee or you can’t stand it there is no in between
Roses are red
And true love is rare
Booty booty booty booty
i like staying up at unhumanly hours but i also like getting 12 hours of sleep do u see my problem