February 2012
“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The...”
– Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
no one: i like you
no one: you're really pretty
no one: do you want to go on a date
no one: are you okay
no one: hi
users: hey tumblr can you fix the tags?
tumblr: what? you want us to limit the asks?
users: no, the tags.
tumblr: fanmail?
users: tags
tumblr: footnotes?
users: fix the tags
tumblr: all, right we changed the dash. hope that helps.
step one: take out homework
step two: reward self with two hours of internet for getting that far
mom: are you dating that boy you hugged him
mom: are dating that boy you were talking to him
mom: are you dating that boy he looked at you
mom: are you dating that boy he was breathing your air
I hate to say it, but I think "A" is Ezra.
