Sometimes I forget.
My friends are beautiful.
They are complex and strange but always fascinating.
Things I probably shouldn’t do.
- Make funny faces / flirty eyes at Hector when he’s standing next to my ex-boyfriend. In my defense, I didn’t know the guy was there until after I already started.
- hahahahaha I hate life. (I shouldn’t say that)
- crack my knuckles
- compulsively pull out my hair.
- flirt with Hector.
But I do these things ever. Plus it’s been a while since I’ve talked to that certain other boy so what else is there to do?
Lastly, my room always smells of Chanel perfume just because the bottle exists on my dresser. Life is perfect for this reason alone.
