Avoiding people. I avoid people that I actually like. I suppose that’s a phobia, but it’s also a habit."
If words had bodies I’m pretty sure they would be long-legged and always snickering in an alley way.
That awkward moment when you mean to send a picture to someone and it goes to the last person you recently told to fuck off. My life, guys. My entire life.
"Oh, wait, oops…not for you…still fuck off."