I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
can we skip this whole “college” thing and go straight and go to the part where i have a really awesome job and spend all my time traveling?
He’s a jerk. He’s being such a jerk.
you know she dead
Double layered peanut butter cup brownies