let’s play a drinking game.
every time you do something stupid & only feel guilty about the fact that you don’t feel guilty.
NICE WORK, AMANDA.
every time you do something stupid & only feel guilty about the fact that you don’t feel guilty.
NICE WORK, AMANDA.
i am a big, giant, chaotic hot mess. GO AWAY, FEELINGS.
I don’t like leaving & feeling like you’re upset with me.
..but i think i may have found my breaking point.
too many thiinnngggssssss
cool.
i hope you’re picking up on my sarcasm right now.
so many times i’ve wanted to say that i love you. but then i remember that it isn’t a word to be tossed around.
if i want to say it, does that mean it’s true? do i love you?
i love coming home from spending time with you and noticing that my clothes smell like you.
me: (pointing at tie dyed onesies) when i grow up and have babies, this is what they’re wear.
brian: it’s funny that you said ”when i grow up and have babies” because, really, you’re at your prime for fertility.
#awkwardconversationswithyourboyfriend
i can’t sleep because today i kissed a boy & i’m all sorts of happy.
too bad it’s almost 3am and i have to work tomorrroowwww..that’s what coffee is for, right?
