love when i’m lying in bed minding my own business & my rude ass brain’s like hey remember what it feels like to have someone sleeping next to u? ha ha psych u probably don’t u lonely bitch
I take a lot of pictures and videos of everything around me. I used to think that was lame, but once I lost people, and years passed, and I started to forget the sounds of their voices & the lines on their skin, I changed mind. I'd rather have too many memories than not enough.
I have a workout app that tells me to workout every night at 9 pm
Matt and I were on our way to dinner when I got the notification
so he pulled over on the side of the road and I did 5 jumping jacks and then he gave me a high five and now we’re getting mexican food