sometimes I wonder how we all survive and then I look at my best friends and I go “oh, I survive because I don’t want to leave you yet” and it makes sense. life is so hard a lot of the time, but I want one more bowl of pasta with you.
Tumblr is so nice. I can be boring and useless here in peace
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Oh bother and good grief and so on and so forth.
where’s your home?
the number of hours we have together is not so large btw. you can linger in the doorway uncomfortably if you want idk. you can forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it if you even care
um *finds happiness despite it all*
google search how to act normal
google search how often should i blink
google search what am i supposed to say after i say whats up and they say not much
google search how close is it normal to stand
google search am i offputting
don’t let anyone ever tell you that california doesn’t have pretty autumns
home is whenever im with you!!!!