You can’t keep kissing strangers and pretending that it’s him.
Tell me I’m cute or something so I can like roll my eyes at you but then blush when I think about it later
I really enjoy Adam Scott struggling not to smile at Amy Poehler’s hilarity.
So Chef and a I are no longer. That is a long story and my only conclusion is Boyz are Dumb. I haven’t felt like that since high school but it is very true now.
Now I must move on. I had a terrible date friday and then made bad choices all weekend. Bleh.
I want a relationship that’s just like super cool friendship with like kissing