mm muscles.
8 packs are a plus but i feel like the number of abs is directly correlated to level of douchebaggery.
we shall see.
why do new potential ass guys come in when old whothefuckknowswhatsgoingon boys decide to make things complicated?
i just want to dance like that last night.
i want to be there.
i want to feel alive.
i don't know you anymore.
this time last year we were much closer and now you're a ghost.
most of the time we're silent.
we are there, but not present.
there was a certain smell of last summer that i miss.
coffee, ikea candles, early bike rides to class, wet grass in the morning.
a random intoxicating mixture.
life seemed more simple back then, but perhaps life is more simple now.
9 months.
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