You ever just realize how lucky you are that you did that weird thing that led to you being friends with the people you are friends with?
I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store.
I think about this all the time
"Let’s just say, Oliver is the one who has trouble completing sentences,"
I am having trouble breathing imagining this scene. Thank you God! Thank you!
*gives people advice when i cant even handle my own problems*
The best kinds of laughter:
- Laughing so hard that your laugh becomes silent and you sit there clapping like a fucking seal
- Feeling a six-pack coming up
- Tears coming out of your eyes
#you know you’re fucked when its a combination of all three