Damn Fine

You need a better reason than that to be a class traitor

Damn.. that two week long work week is sadly looking really nice right now.

Gonna have to drop heavy in someone’s arms tonight.

And that made me smile.

I wish it didn’t feel so good to make you feel so bad.

I’m picky when talking it over while having a drink with a friend.

That’s how it works. It burns its memory in your mind and just kinda takes up space. A lot of space. If someone was asking you how to arrange the furniture in your mind they would say this couch is too big for this room. And you’d tell them they don’t know what they’re talking about but every time a friend came over They’d let you know this couch is too big for this room.

How can they tell, how can they see what I’m incapable of seeing?

I felt different. Giddy. I saw something I recognized but also something untampered by my prerogative to meddle until I make something ungodly to look at 

People see a pretty face. So many compliments everywhere we go.

They think they’re lucky to be going out with me.

They’re not. They don’t know.

Really need about two days where I lay in bed and watch movies and disassociate for a little while…

Getting such a crash course in love and dating lately.

that was quite cute.

I hope this means nothing.