#( **convo.

she was sprawled out on her bed, her eyes focused on the ceiling, her mind drowning in thoughts of things that made no sense and weren’t important. from her mouth emerged incoherent words that didn’t form sentences -- most of them weren’t even understandable. she was so excited, and it was noticeable due to the tone she used. suddenly, she sat up on her bed, turning to face her friend. she grabbed their arm, shaking it euphorically. “let’s do it! let’s go on an adventure!”

“The text you got from me last night was a wrong number. A completely and utterly wrong number. My phone died and I can’t find my charger – I would NEVER send anything like that to you!”

“Don’t comment on the mud – I fell in a puddle on the way over here.”

“That amazing moment when girls think I’m checking their boyfriends out, but I’m actually checking them out.”

“I’m not ashamed to admit it — bubble baths never cease to make me feel like a princess. Especially with a bunch of candles and a relaxing song playing or something. Bubble baths are seriously the best and if you think differently you are painfully wrong.”

“Some asshole kid decided it was cute to throw rocks at my window last night, I’m not sure whether he was trying to be Romeo or whether he purposely was trying to break my window all I know is that when it did break he ran off. If he was actually Romeo he’d have paid for the fucking damage.”