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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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@davinatran
You're telling me, a chicken fried this rice
she guessed my favorite color first try..
but between me and u……. i didnt even have a favorite color until she yelled out yellow!! she was hella excited n smiling like a little kid. so i told her she was right and i havent seen yellow the same since, its in everything. i could probably live in it now.
You were thirteen, lying on her bed swearing you’d be best friends forever. Nowadays you barely talk. Nowadays you pass each other with your heads shoved down, like strangers who are scared to make a noise. The inside of her bedroom is no longer pastel pink; she no longer wears her hair long. You can’t remember the exact moment you stopped sharing secrets, all you know is you no longer know her favourite song. You can’t remember the exact moment things changed, or whether there was an exact moment at all. But these days you pass each other in the corridors and thirteen year old you wonders what went wrong.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #279 // “We were so close, now we’re like strangers.” (via blossomfully)
Someone: how're you feeling?
Me: how the fuck am i supposed to know?
what do u mean “what have i been up to” … i’m out here ruining my own life as always bitch
me: *sends friend a message at 3 am*
friend: *responds*
me: woah woah there what are you doing up go the fuck to sleep this isn’t healthy
There I was, way off my ambitions, getting deeper in love every minute.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via wnq-writers)
me looking at the person i like: i am enamored even with the way your fingers move, with the way the light plays on your skin, with your freckles and your smile and your laughter, with your voice, with how you get around the things you love, with your humor, me aloud: what’s up asshole
Khalid - Location
me watching my own snapchat story: she is so damn funny i love her