Do you ever just start randomly laughing out loud in class or in a public place because you start remembering all the stupid shit you and your friends do
"but officer they were fucking with my clique"
“Shit it’s 2 a.m.” I say every day at 2 a.m. as if I am surprised.
Beagle puppy barking for the first time. “I…don’t know how to express my feelings!”
There’s nothing like just apple picking in the Fall, the first cold New York weather hitting you, the fashion sense steaming up, and the fresh apple cider and donuts.
I LOVE THE FALL.
And hats and scarves and knee socks and wearing tights for the first time in months and when…
Taylor knows what’s up.