I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
why do none of my mutuals talk to me
do you all secretly hate me and are too afraid to break the mutual
this is the kind of cake I want for my birthday
my response to everything is either no or i don’t know.
It’s really cute when people forget your existence until they need something
"when i was your age-"