someone somewhere is meeting the love of their life right now and that’s pretty cool
if youre attractive and you talk to me first, chances are im very confused
"did u dye ur hair red" ummm no its black cherry burgundy brown with an auburn undertone?? duh
I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.