coming back to home from school with my grandfather and pretending to be sad so that he would buy cheetos for me and collecting tazoos was my favourite
guest- hi. do you remember me? me- no, i don't think so guest- no? we've met once before me- umm but when? guest-when you were 6 months old. me-wtf (under my breath) *weird smile*
Like // if i was your boyfriend// i would do crazy little stuffs to make you happy and feel special I would sit with you and talk for hours I would help you tie up your hair i would always cuddle with your hair and I would be faithful ??