Friend: *plays with my fat*
Friend: this is so much fun!
Me: ....uh
sending “I hope you get that job” vibes to the people out here tryna get jobs
please help!!!!
*Me sitting in a chair at midnight with literally nothing going on* Anxiety: oh shit!?!?! me: WHAT???? Anxiety: OH FUCK!?!?! me: W H A T
Confession: I feel like I have to prove that I'm sick
1) admiring your piercing/tattoo/hairstyle/outfit
2) trying to figure out if I know you
3) think you’re gorgeous and can’t help myself
I really want to call you..but boundaries