Alcohol digs up the emotions I’ve buried. I hate it.
Do you ever just tell yourself that you aren’t going to do something again..and then you end up doing it?
It’s like everytime we’re together I want to ask you how you feel about me but I try and act so cool and try not to make a big deal out of anything and it just backfires on me because at the end of the night I’m still wondering and then I wonder until the next time I see you and then this cycle happens all over again.
We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.
I hate how if a Scottish person is proud, it’s called being “patriotic” however if an English person is proud it is called “arrogance”.
yeah a boyfriend sounds nice but a supreme enemy you can make out with sometimes in secret sounds a lot more hardcore
I’ve always loved the idea of not being what people expect me to be.
If someone cheats on you they do not love you, remember that. If someone cheats on you they do not care about you as much as they say they do. If someone cheats on you it means that for a split second you were off their mind long enough for them to put another person in arms that should only be for you. If someone cheats on you, dear god, I hope you don’t go back to them because you are worth so much more than that.