Everytime I see her I become a fucking little kid and break all my self made promises to forget about her&move on.I try to forget,but seeing her makes me realize why I shouldnt.Then the memories play right on que and I dont know whether to cry or laugh.I fucking hate this.These memories make me feel so alone.
A Change to the Guy Code
****Bros before hoes,unless the hoes have no clothes.
That awkward moment when you drop the blunt and everyone starts calling you “Skip”.
Yeah.i smoke weed.Its for my medical condition.I-get-high-alot-itis.
Just because your last boyfriend hurt you&tore your heart out,doesn’t mean I will.Not all of us are the same. Sincerely, Different From The Rest
She says im the type she likes to cruise with/probably cus im flyer than harry potters broomstick/friends with benefits you could be mila kunis/or maybe bad teacher and i could be your student/im the newest product and that other dude is old news/he cant treat you like a real mans supposed to/we should go to the stars and beyond it/cus nobody can find us when were flying with the comets/im...
Anonymous asked: are you in love with anyone?
Falling in love is easy.It’s deciphering whether it’s real or not and distinguishing love from lust that’s hard.