within five minutes of getting to that party, i singled out the one boy who was into dat obscure hipster music shit and was deep in conversation by minute six.
lpei: god dammit janet how did you even
j: lolololol
and he was so freaking cute, dammit, looked like a younger, smaller version of cillian murphy. and had a really loud laugh and band tees and these adorable stories he was telling me, but
too bad he has a girlfriend.
fuck. my. life.
this is twelve point font but in my head, what's really been the case since then is
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