it’s actually mind-boggling that we can put a man on the moon and we can explore mars using a robot but my printer is a piece of shit
What’s more mind-boggling is that I sit in a cube eight hours a day and stare at a screen while people call me to express similar feelings in words much less beautiful.
i wish i knew how to act without feeling like an idiot. i don’t know why i am so worried. i know i’m awesome. i know i’m beautiful. but something about this just makes me want to be better.
i’ve trusted you with so much. and i’m afraid its going to backfire and end badly.
i’ve never been in this situation. and i just don’t know what to do. the more i try and explain things, the dumber i feel. i just don’t know…
This describes everything I have ever felt since I met an incredible girl a few weeks ago. Everything is perfectish but I’m like afraid something’ll go wrong.