So I pull up to the gas pump and this asshole behind me starts lecturing me about my broken headlight and my jank half flat tire… what the fuck man? Mind your own goddamn business.
I feel numb. The things that normally make me sad aren’t making me sad. I just don’t fucking care anymore.
Like there’s nothing. Absolutely nothing.
I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favourite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. It’s like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know everything about them.
one day your gonna see a cute boy and he’s gonna become your boyfriend or husband he won’t just be another cute boy added to the list of guys that ignored you