I'm a girl. I hate hanging out with girls. I...
lovemetoinfinity: misskatnisspotter: girl-who-lived: (via theblogyoulove) MY. LIFE. STORY.
Ever since I got my own car I’m pleasantly surprised when I have to drive my mom’s. It has this funny smell; a cross between new car and something unidentifiable. When I get in the car it’s not the smell that I actually enjoy, it’s the overwhelming memory of that time I drove to see you. You walked out with socks on, but no shoes and were adjusting the hood of your zip up...
Flattery won’t get you to my heart, I’m a little more complicated than that.So, sorry sir, ain’t gunna happen & don’t try to play the supportive friend card while you bid your time -_-.