So it’s happening again. I can feel it. I’m changing again. I’m becoming the usual bitter bitch that I am. It’s probably for no reason, but I can feel me not caring about anything again and this is going to make for a reaaaaaaaal interesting summer
do you ever feel like you’re just sort of
like all your friends go out and do things and get into relationships and like people that like them back and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone
like you just sort of exist but you don’t really mean anything
“this butt… is the best butt.”
Crushes are bad news, always.