That awkward moment when you're in that one class that you can't stay awake in no matter how hard you try
and you’re just sitting there like
When five year olds have a phone
Who are you gonna call?
I remember when i used to tie my sweater around my waist.
I thought I was so cool. Omg.
I really can't picture anyone having a crush on me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at the computer screen or their cell phones when we’re talking. I mean; Why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.