Here. Here is simple and happy. That’s what I meant to give you.
cute date idea: let me sleep in your bed for hours on end because I’m tired of being a person
This is… oddly uplifting?
it is september 20th, the technical start of the autumn season. you sigh to yourself, letting the baseball cap in your hands fall to the ground. it’s no longer summer. your hat is off your head, and not worn backwards. it is no longer time to fucking party.
I hit words at random on iOS 8’s new predictive text feature so I could see what type of sentence my phone thinks I’m likely to say, and
when you unsuspectingly see your best friend at the store
why the fuck would this be my reaction
You must not have a best friend