If you think OBGYN appointments are sexy you need to sit the fuck down and clean your skull out with bleach.
I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
I think about this all the time
pb’s clearly been squattin’ crazy nasty.
I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility
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have u ever been in that situation when u have to give advice to the person you love about the person they love
things said to me: If Michaelangelo was an ass man, he would have sculpted your body.
My friend has a problem where the guys she really likes always end up leaving due to extraneous circumstances. I have a problem where I always end up leaving guys. I think they see me as this idea, a means to their end. The person who will save them. They think i’m perfect and dumb stuff like that. That quirky and cute girl next door who’s bold and deep and flexible to their needs. But i’m not a girl from a book who has come here to solve your internal problems. I’m a fucking chick with problems of my own.