The camper I got to know better at LAMP
I've never met anyone like you.
I'm glad you exist. I'm glad you're glad I exist.
More than people realize. My personality type and where I come from. And yours as well, you and I come from extreme opposite poles but whatever the fuck I guess my face drew you in but you immediately saw something more and truly respected that.
Realest fucking gangsta hands down, you really get me without me having to try so hard except for the fact that you tried so hard to grab my attention and I decided to categorize you apart of the crowd.
Sorry. Because you ARE one of these guys society stereotypes. But so am I, I feel it I've been there.
You're not usual. And I mean it this time I said it.
I am another one of those chicks people subconsciously categorize and I get upset at society but can't control that in my own way cause that's how things go and the world I live in, the one we both live in. You get it.
But we're so opposite, but same. Fucking. Mind set. And music taste.
We treat our friends the same, and it's a lot of plur with ALOT of people cause you care. I care. But we do also approach it sooo differently cause you're x10 braver and I'm always the logical accomodater who scientifically matches thIings together pushing dominos waiting around for my results to fall in place.
We both get hella notifications and lots of connections but still fucking intentionally mean to seek good in every single damn conversation with everyone we meet.
I more than appreciate your existance. Your company and vibes, it's there.