me unconsciously thinking about you and basing everything around you is horrid; i need to stop but then my thought process goes back to you once again.
okay nevermind it’s not a good morning please don’t drag me off to a movie i don’t want to see again ;n;
why am i laughing at my mother’s parenting skills. why am i snorting because she gave birth in her teenage years. why can’t i cut her some slack.
