Bottled up emotions.
This is art
trying to teach your friend how to ride a bike
IF YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON ME OR WANT TO BE FRIENDS YOU LITERALLY HAVE TO SPELL IT OUT FOR ME BECAUSE IM DUMB AND OBLIVIOUS AND EVEN IF I HAVE SUSPICIONS I WILL PROBABLY JUST BRUSH THEM OFF BECAUSE IM AN INSECURE PIECE OF SHIT
WHO DOESNT DESERVE YOUR LOVE
anyone would be lucky to date me. i was “a pleasure to have in class”
you want a hot body?
you want a bugatti??
you want a maserati???
GIVE ME AN EH
cheerleaders at canadian pep rallies (via pemsylvania)