I’m thinking about leaving and how I should say goodbye. With a handshake, or an embrace, or a kiss on the cheek, or possibly all three. Well maybe I’ve been wrong. Maybe my intentions are irrelevant. But honestly, it’s not just for me. We’ve both been so unhappy so let’s just see what happens when the summer ends.
>tfw waking up, listening to American Football so it feels like autumn/winter and as you’re getting changed for classes you see like 20 dope sweaters I your closet but you can’t wear them because it’s like FUCKING 90 DEGREES AND REALLY HUMID