We’re beyond compatible. 

This Scene

It was Halloween night and pouring rain. You drove us irresponsibly through your neighborhood just to prove you could. At the end of the cul-de-sac was a tall apartment building with two separate rooms down below.

In the left room, teens were gathered to swing dance. In the right room, younger children sat around, playing video games while the chaperones texted and talked amongst themselves. I was nervous to meet your friends, but you took me by the hand and led me to the room on the right with a grin on your face.

Children were gathered around arcade machines and pressed their greasy hands up against the screens while they munched on their pizza. They were so immersed in their game that we had walked by without them even turning their heads.

The chaperones were young, but slightly older than me. They were all female and seemed very familiar with you.

“We’re just cutting through,” you said. Two of the three girls, whom obviously were your regular encounters, approved of your decision. The other, was furious. She refused to even let you hold my hand. However, she had no power to hold us back and turned out to be the one who opened the secret door that led to the staircase to the your apartment. 

Ben Folds Five= BFF

Gladiator sandals. Yes. Floral dresses. YES. I love seeing people lounge outdoors absorbing the heat, and I love not relying on my North Face to shield me from the rain.

That awkward moment when it takes several tries to hit the snooze button because your depth perception is off…

When someone tells you they’ve been creepin’ on your Facebook…

 Self photography 

Self photography 

I only clean my room when I’m on the phone.

Mutual trust, respect, and affection.

I usually get tired of songs, but I have always loved “Chasing Cars” by Snow Patrol.

“Those three words
Are said too much
They’re not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world?”

So I wasn’t wearing a bow, and this guy walks up to me in the mall and asks me if I know where the hair bow store is. 

(If you don’t see me everyday, then you wouldn’t know that I wear a hair bow almost everyday).

I like your sarcasm. 

Weekend warriors, and our best friends. The writers weren’t kidding about how all good things must end.
— The Academy Is…

C: You’re good at lip syncing.

J: I’m not…

Confident Friends

N: I have an ab protector. It’s a layer of flab over my abs to keep them warm during the winter.