I would go back to my ex
Girl: What would you do if I broke up with you?
Boy: I would go back to my ex.
Girl: (crying) I'm breaking up with you.
many hours later...
Boy: Will you go out with me?
Girl: I thought you were going to your ex.
Boy: You are my ex.
Slowly I realised… I start looking for you, in that box.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. I WANT A FREAKING HOLIDAY DAMNIT. I JUST...
Sometimes I like to be alone
so I can think relax stare into an empty space, looking stoned so I won’t be judged or feel like I’m being judged so I won’t be sad because of the things I see the things I’ve heard or the things I’ve known so I won’t have to say a word or do a thing so I won’t hurt anybody so I won’t have to feel a thing