that awkward moment when you like the teacher that everyone hates
I don’t understand how people can just throw out old love letters or old pictures with their ex… Like to me, those memories would mean something, and yeah I might not appreciate them now, but I know later on I will want to look back and remember the good times. They were still good times where I was genuinely happy, so why delete times where I was having fun and enjoying myself?
why is it that everyone can be an asshole towards me and that’s perfectly fine but the minute i have had enough and act like an asshole its all of a sudden not okay
i love when dogs sigh. its like, hey bud, long day at the office?
We spent the day together
And the night apart
Talking to each other in our thoughts
He called me in the morning
His voice a soft shade of rasp
Saying that I was his choice of luck