me when my childhood bff comes back into my life after 5 yrs and she’s still really cute and genuine and my feelings for her never actually left so i have to sit and ponder gayly on the lighthouse bench next to the tree stump we carved our names into as kids
what if you're autistic and you're getting sprayed with water like a cat and now your shirt is wet and there's a bunch of cameras and extremely bright lights pointed at you and your mother is trying to fix your wet shirt and