Erin. Buffalo. 19. Xbox. #ClanLyfe.
Don't get me started on my life, you don't want to know how weird I am.
I occasionally go back and read and reread our conversations. And I wish you would text me back and not make me go crazy. Because I am going crazy.
Imagine having braces during the apocalypse. no one can take your braces off. And you just have to accept that you’ll have braces forever.
i want a novel focused around a character with braces during the apocalypse and the entire plot of the story revolves around their search for an orthodontist who is still alive and they sort of accidentally save the world in the process
i want to get so good at giving sly digs that you dont even realize i insulted you until like a week later when you randomly start crying while eating breakfast