my life
THAT AWKWARD MOMENT WHERE THERE ARE JUST A LOT OF PRETTY THINGS YOU WANNA BUY BUT YOU CAN’T BECAUSE YOU’RE AS POOR AS SHIT.
I love how you told me about an hour ago, that you would text me…
And you still haven’t.
…
It’s bad that I know you too well to know that there’s truly nothing to worry about. It’s bad that I know you like the back of my hand and realize that you’re just hanging with your friends.
But is it bad that I just wanted one text?
Grr…time to do homework and focus on other things. I hate thinking too much -.-
