When he’s around, my whole body knows it. I’ll keep talking and stuff, but my mind will have no idea what I’m saying. I keep wondering if there’s a term for this.
- My So Called Life (via breakfast-at-heartbreak-hotel)
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this is a serious question how do you get a boy to like you when theres always someone better like why would anyone ever pick a raisin out of a bowl of chocolate chips this is literally my biggest concern in life i am a raisin
there’s gonna be that one person out there who doesn’t like chocolate chips more than raisins, or is allergic to chocolate, and they’re gonna see that one raisin and think, thank god for that raisin.
