It’s 5am in Brooklyn
I’m not even remotely sleepy
Which makes it reasonable as to why I chose to live here in NY.
I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
next time i like somebody just remind me to kill myself it’ll be easier
When did I become a ghost?
Still love this song
I Need a Girl | P. Diddy, Loon, & Usher
I had to
I miss those hugs where someone would hug you and actually want to hug you. That hug where you simply don’t want to stop hugging each other? I’m not talking about friendship hugs either. I miss that feeling.
I’ve got my hopes up again, oh no, not again.
my nigga cooking and crowd surfing at the same damn time