hey, are you there? i’m not sure you know this, but…
anyway.
i’d like to talk to you, but i can’t. and you’re the only one that…
nevermind
do you remember when we both got into our cars and our music blared and you rolled down the window and shouted that we had on the same song. with my ipod on shuffle that’s 1 out of 7000 chance with probability of you playing it, too… gosh you’re the one that’s good at math
so am i, though
do you remember when i got the answer to the trivia math question before you? i don’t think i’ve ever been more proud
hey, what are you doing right now? i know you aren’t asleep
i wish i were, but you haunt my dreams. and i hate you for it
go to sleep, damnit. blood shot eyes above dark circles the red sun rising over shadows
disgusted with my body. right before summer
(Source: teopoli.com, via writingsforwinter)