sometimes the absence is more compelling. let's lack something and then feel its presence forever in the empty space where it should be.

no one is coming to save you its true its true someone might be coming to hang outttttttttt though. someday

“it’s just not my thing” voted most useful phrase for conflict avoidance for the third year in a row. “sorry, i’m in a weird mood” a close runner up

(snaps out of it) OH MY GOD WHAT HAVE I BEEN DOING!! HOLY JESUS CHRIST FUCK WHY DID NOBODY TRY TO STOP ME (eases back into it) ahhhh. yeah this feels right

not a caller not a texter but a secret third thing

don’t contact me. ever

I need a lady in a shirt Fuck im down bad

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult

i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me

dude stop before i develop a strange and powerful fondness for you

i love you semicolon. no one look at my 80 word sentence