Don’t waste your time on me. I’m not worth it.
That awkward moment when your friend still likes your boyfriend.
Dodged a bullet babe.
I’m not sure it’s good to be nervous when you leave.
I want my blue hair back.
“Tastes like buffler shit.”
Is it sad that one of my friends went to NY and I immediately have no social life?
Just got back from the lake, and I got really tan. The problem with that is I hate being tan.
Every time we are apart, I find flaws in our relationship, but when I see you all of the doubts fly out the window. Why is this so painful?