Some kind of sweetly innocent sarcasm.
But the more you stared, the thinner it became, until one day you saw right through it to what was underneath.
Some kind of sweetly, innocent sarcasm.
David & Catherine just made all the things feel a lot better than they were feeling.
/breathes out
There was nudity.
Death.
A bunch of high and drunk ass students.
It was sort of eventful and entertaining.
Oh and I saw Danny Pudi and told him how awesome I think he is.
The awkward moment someone who’s as good as an ex invites you to keep his number.
How about
you
fuck
off?
But not so much I’m rendered useless.
This is an interesting scenario, I’m more than curious to see where it goes.
I lied to you.
Because it really fucking hurt.
I know it was a dream, I know it’s not real, but it hurt so much.
And that’s something I don’t want to share.
Looks innocent enough, eh?
Chris bought me two of the most perfect skirts EVAR.
Had a job interview that went relatively well.
Had fun at work, because everyone there loves me.
Casually starting to crush on some random guy who I can easily get over super quickly, which is nice. It’s nice to think about something new once in a while.
Also I’ve lost more weight.
FUCK YEAH!
THINGS ARE FUCKIN’ GOOD!
