texted me tonight and said “I hope you had a good Thanksgiving!”
Harmless enough. But it’s just kind of weird because this is the first time she’s texted me since she gave me her number a month and a half ago. So I’m confused.
Eh. It was probably just a mass text.
I’m suddenly done for the day. I’m just going to go to bed.
things to say and no place to say them.
grrrr.
sometimes I think I should just have an anonymous blog where I don’t follow anyone I know so that they can’t see what I write and…oh wait, that’s called a journal.
yeah. I’m gonna go write a letter, I think.
With half of my friends, I tell them I should’ve probably been a cat instead of a human and they laugh and agree. With the other half, I tell them and they look at me like I’m fucking insane. Uhh, didn’t you already know that? Come on now. You know I’m crazy.
Fan: “I’m getting married in two weeks, but I’d rather marry you - can you sign this?”
Chord: “Is that a marriage license?”
Fan: “Oh, no (…) I wish I had it. That would’ve been awesome.”fan’s fiance’: “i don’t think we should get married.”
OHMYFUCKINGGAWWWD I looooove Chord Overstreet and his huge mouth.
