β exhibit a β
framed without consent. cope.
β matching energy, unmatched chaos
β that trip we still talk about ~
β a very random tuesday, peak vibe
β us, pretending cuteness overload π
(we don't. that's fine. we have each other.)
β if i'm being honest β
don't read this π (read this) β
dear diary,
so um. it's friendship day. and i realised i've never actually told you my idiot best friendwhat you mean to me. like, ever. we don't do feelings. we do memes π€‘.
i thinki KNOW it's not normal to: have a whole language made of eyebrow raises, reply "omw" before you finish typing, and save them the last biteevery timeπ₯Ήπ
like β you've seen me ugly cry, fail, panic at 3am. and you just staystayed. every single time. You didn't even make it weird.
anyway. point is. i won the friend lottery.and if yiu ever read this β no you didn't. close the diary π
β exhibit b β
if anyone else read these they'd call the police
~ a tiny test ~
literally tried to imagine it.
brain just kept loading your face. weird. β¨
we're not the mushy type.
this website says otherwise.
we're us. and that's everything.
go drink some water, text me back,
and remember you're THAT person. π To whom that I never lose you