I would be there if not for the fact that I won’t be there. Otherwise I would. Be there.
I will throw a cupcake at you.
god bless amnesia.
marry me in an igloo castle, elif batuman.
there like air
Yeah son. I will be the malnourished, vaguely ginger heckler in the front.
I could go. God I am exhausted.
i’m coming to meet you justin, already obsessing about it; feelings of apprehension, guilt, nervousness, inadequacy, resentment, etc. i’ll buy you a beer.