*twirls hair and dramatically bats eyelashes* u wanna fuck my throat

Let me get this straight

Let me run something bi you

nostalgia is a liar. nothing was ever as good as you remember it to be. there’s a reason you don’t talk to that person anymore, there’s a reason you’re not part of each other’s lives. don’t trust nostalgia. grieve. reflect. move on.

I’m not sorry,,

good afternoon, mr robinson

5/25/15