Da birdday boi in his liddol boi bed Nascar bedding being a cute bby bday boi boi (Taken with instagram)
You’re so proud of me in front of everyone (else)
“She’s so hott!” “I love her!” “She’s great!” “She’s sexyyyy, good job!”
and you’re so proud and you love it
and then it’s the complete opposite
and I guess I’ve just gotta keep my hopes low and accept shit for how things are when we aren’t on a stage
Everyone’s writing about someone (else)
I don’t understand why people think we like them because of what they look like. Maybe in the beginning we do- we’re going to surround ourselves with ones who are similar to who and how we are. But once that is established, it’s not like something formed can be unformed… Deformed…
It just, doesn’t work that way.
Imagine a world with absolutes
Or just quit living in your imagination and open your eyes to what’s really going on in front of you
I’m too good at computers
I’m too good at finding things
I’m too good at decoding
I’m too good at deciphering
I’m too good at prying
I’m too good at searching
I’m too good at finding
And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Answer:
Super horny for real. Faaack.