Oh No

summer is for loneliness and eating fruit and warm rain at night

Dreaming of childhood and summer and lemonade and grass with daisies in it and running through sprinklers and devouring books in an afternoon and trying to swing high enough to fly

Growing up is actually all about realizing people don’t inherently dislike you and it’s a bit odd to assume they do

i hate nerves and anxiety. oh nooo i am scared of acting like a weird bitch to remedy this i will act like a weird bitch

I’m sorry!!! I’m sorry that we can’t go back!!! And for all the things we can’t remember. But I’m glad we did it!! The love will always be there!

i havent laid down on the grass in a while. maybe that is what’s wrong with me