I'm tired of feeling alone;

well i mean you’re making me question my sexuality

if you’re trying to make me blush then you fucking win, emilia. because it’s effectively working.

“ biophysics homework is kicking my ass — never thought i’d say this. i’d pay for a distraction. ”

“what kind of distraction are we talking about here? let’s-go-eat-something-distraction or i’ll-flash-you-my-tits distraction?”

“Pretty sure the pretty one is you.”

“Well, come on. I’m trying to flirt with you here. My name’s Robin.”

“Well, not that straight forward.”

“Teach me your ways then, sensei.”

I’m with you on that when it comes to guys. It’s like we have to make a physical sign, and hold it up to their faces for them to get the memo.

And then everything starts to get awkward when they say“uh dude im straight”. A very tragic experience.

“I can relate to this, it’s like an automatic friend-zone. I didn’t tell you that you were cute for a thank you, ya know ??   “

“Tell me about it. Like I haven’t told you that I’m gay for you but you already kinda rejected me so okay.  Being in a friendzone sucks.”

“Honestly - me, all the time.”

I know the feeling I don’t think she’s pretty-i-want-to-be-her. What I mean is she’s-pretty-i-want-to-make-out-with-her. And oh hey you’re pretty.