me. you. wedding crash taylor swift and travis kelce’s wedding. you get too drunk at the ceremony and object to the union. i get too drunk at the reception and tell everyone that she’s just not that talented. we beg ryan reynolds to drive us home. we sleep on the subway floor.
i hate when it says i have 3+ likes on my instagram story. i know it’s three, why are we giving me hope?? i’m just a boy yearning for more likes on my story