Loves: Philadelphia Eagles. Starbucks. Cooking. Dubstep. Indie. Sleeping. Movies. Chipotle. Shopping. Friends. Traveling. Candles.
Hates: Cold weather. Needles. Bitches. Cocky people. Country music. Spiders.
Sometimes it’s really scary to grow up. You sometimes remember all the random memories you had with your best friends. Now since we are all 22 years old, everyone is moving out of state. It’s really eye opening. God I fucking miss you Lee. California is so far away, dude. I haven’t hung out with you in almost 3 years now. I just remember in 2009 we would hang out almost everyday. So crazy. I hope I go to Nationals for APO and I could somehow meet up with you. Just gunna call it now, I am going to hardcore cry if that could happen and I could see you in person. For realz.
This is not real life.
That moment where the guy (who you are friends with) you think is absolutely perfect from looks to personality texts you randomly at 11:45pm to say him and his gf are broken up.
We aren’t THAT close to where I would be a person to text that to.
Buuuuttt, I like someone else and was considering legit dating them soon. Soon as in, talking about it this weekend. Well that text just made me confused and not sure what to do.
…..WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW!? Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for them to break up???
