do you ever have those times at 4am where you get so motivated and decide to get all your shit together and then plan out your entire life and future and then the next morning you’re just like lol
"I cannot help
with one another."
The possibility intrigues me. (via dollpoetry)
Liking girls is stupid and awful and why are you straight but you liked/like our friend but you’ll never like me so I’ll never tell you how much I like you and how you make me smile more than anyone else and I just wanna hold your hand and treat you better than anyone else ever has but the kicker is I have a damn bf anyway and I’ll just leave you alone and try to be happy but who knows if I’m just lying to myself. I’m drunk and thank gos for spell check maybe idk. You’re pretty. I hate myself.