hate when someone asks how are you and you say good how are you and they say “oh not so great” or something. it’s always like ohh okay i see we’re being honest i thought we were playing pretend. can i have a do-over
I wasn’t going to go out on dates and have them be allowed to take
pictures and say whatever they wanted about our body language. I wasn’t
going to sit next to somebody and flirt with them for five minutes,
because I know the next day he’ll be rumored to be my boyfriend. I just
kind of took the narrative back.
the “home is where the heart is” from london boy and “little did you know your home’s really only a town you’re just a guest in” from florida really sums up everything. got your point taylor
It’s so nice being on tumblr because you don’t even have to make your own post but people would still follow you anyways if you’re good at rebloging posts they like
