I looked at him and thought. I would not mind sunday mornings with him.
"You’re the worst friend ever" in a monotone voice
I’m very happy
this video keeps me going
don’t send me snapchats from something i wasn’t invited to you rude ass bitch
Does anyone else ever fear that the boy they like will like someone else? Like he’ll get more excited when another girl texts him. Or he’ll smile at her texts and not yours. He’ll think of her before bed and not you. Like are you affraid you’ll put all this effort into something, and it’ll be taken away from you in a second? Because I am.