i’d share my fries with you.

i‘d share everything with you.

even the pickles in my sandwich

your number one priority should be your tumblr mutual. your second priority nothing. there is nothing else

I love the people around me every day but sometimes I think about leaving and never seeing anyone again. don’t know what that says about me

I only thrive in isolation or real love.

not a caller not a texter but a secret third thing

wiping my cheeto dust hands on your shirt. i want to build a beautiful life with you

I love doing things alone so much that sometimes I get annoyed when people try to tag along

when you relate to a song too much so you can’t listen to it ever again

sorry I was daydreaming about decorating my first apartment. yeah it will happen again

it’s so humbling when you think the weather will magically make you feel better and then you’re outside the sun is shining and you’ve never felt worse