I wonder when people will start to realize that I see no purpose in talking about things that don’t matter. I don’t care how many people a stadium holds. I don’t care about stupid stuff. I care about important things and no one seems to want to talk to me about important things. I want to feel better damnit.
I did a lot to stop thinking about you last night but I thought about you all night long, even in my sleep.
My god. What do I do?
Two nights in a row I’ve dreamt about you.
I wish it would stop. I like seeing you in my dreams but it hurts when I know I’m never on your mind.
maybe i’ll be hot tomorrow
*steals ur girl* *mom finds out and makes me return her and apologize*
I want this attractive guy to give me his number.