My life is awesome. We just had a 5-day weekend, this up-coming weekend is prom, then Disneyworld, grad parties, graduation, SUMMER, more parties, LONDON, camp counseling, vacationing with the family, college. Shit just got real.
(Source: creatingaquietmind)
He’s literally all I seem to think about. It’s the kind of crush you have where you want to talk about them all the time. The one where you make the smallest little detail of whatever is going on to be some huge (and completely) pointless story. Where you think back to the little moments you have and tingles run through your entire body. And, I’m so sorry to all my friends for always bringing him up and talking about ridiculous nonsense, but I really can’t help it. I like him. I really like him.
These mixed signals are driving me crazy. It’s like, every time I find myself falling for you a little bit more, something like this happens, and I build my walls up nice and high all over again.