I hate my brother with a passion. Why did God curse me with an egotistical asshole for a sibling.
I’ll probably just wear T-shirts forever.
In the fall of this past school year I saw the best looking male i have ever seen with my own eyes in real life. I sat across from him on the subway. I even remember his backpack, headphones, and which stop he got off at.
Today riding the train… i sat across from him AGAIN.
and I didn’t do anything, that’s the end.