Hello, 911? *twirls phone cord around finger* sooooo how was your day? Did you arrest any bad guys?…No you hang up first! Hello? 911?
You don’t miss him. You miss the company. The fact that you talked about anything and everything. The complicity. Smiles with hidden promises. Sudden kisses. Everlasting hugs. You miss the emotions. The excitement, the butterflies, the shaking hands, the shy confessions, the eager kisses, the burning nights. You don’t miss him. You miss being loved.
|—||Advice to my friends who believe they miss their exs. E.B (via a-ionia)|
i remember way too many small details about people so i have to act dumb sometimes so i don’t freak them out
What a fucking nerd
|—||Me talking about someone I love (via cowprince)|
Seventeen seems like the perfect age. Not naive like sixteen. Not feeling the pressures of daunting adulthood like eighteen. Just plain and simple, seventeen.
|—||#5 (via argufy)|