remember when I asked him what’s the worst thing that’s ever happened to him and he goes “when my grandparents died it got me thinking about how fragile life is” like oh my god pack it up 6’2 white guy with an 8 pack the things I would do to be you.
the problem with me is i love playing captain save a hoe like i believe u telling me im the one n i can feel its real but im also too good at finding things out
remember when he asked me what I wanted out of us n I said to feel something. a year n a half later this is still my answer does that speak more about me or him
the problem with our society is that everyone is too damn horny. like what happened to the forced proximity to flirty friendship to hidden jealousy to drunk confession pipeline