i have two moods:
1. everybody get the fuck away from me
2. someone come over and cuddle and watch movies with me
there is no in between
I’ve always loved the idea of not being what people expect me to be.
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.
[friends theme starts playing softly in the distance] *drops bowl of cereal* *runs through the house* *leaps over couch* *clap clap clap clap*