→ day 4: favorite friendship
“You gotta do what you feel but I actually wish you weren’t gonna leave. Because you’re one hell of a basketball player. And because you’re my brother.”
taking a nap is always so risky like when will I wake up? in thirty minutes? in 2 hours? in 7 years?? no one can be sure
this conversation changed me
imagine if your name was a swear word
motherfucker can you please come down to the office
omg at first i thought u meant like ur name was used as a swear word
shut the brittany up go chris yourself
Like a proud father.
going into university has definitely made me realize that sometimes you need to be friends with someone you could potentially fall in love with first.
I hate it when you really need to talk to a friend about something important because you feel like your world is crashing down on you but they act like you don’t exist until their problems occur.
i wonder what it feels like to have thin legs, a flat stomach, boney arms, a slim face, and to be able to count your ribs. to sleep comfortably, and to walk with confidence.