I'm just your typical nerd trying to make my way through the world...
So I’ve been tumbling for, well, hours and thinking about these two messages I already had in my inbox. Two lovely people nominated me for this “Say 5 nice things about yourself and pass it on to 10 followers” thing, the only problem is every time I come up with a nice thing I find things to make it untrue. I’m a good friend, but I’ll never reach out to you and I’ll probably never open up. I believe in love, but I know, for a fact, all never have the love I want (which I turns into a sweet self fulfilling prophecy). So on and so forth.
Then, I hit that convenient “beam me up Scotty” button and see I have a new message, your message. I don’t know who you are, and I don’t know why you said that. Maybe you mean it in a casual way, “Yo, I love this blog so much I had to say,” maybe you mean it with a seriousness that I can’t even be begin to believe (see the aforementioned self fulfilling prophecy).
I don’t know if I should thank you for a positive affirmation of my existence or ignore because, currently, you’re basically a film noire orange. Whoever you are I hope your day is wonderful and you find whatever will bring you happiness in life.
P.s. Feel free to continue conversing with me anonymous person.
P.p.s. I really loving Peter Capaldi’s Doctor, and no, this has nothing to do with anything this message contains.
That’s it I think I’m in love with Danny Pink
I think we’re all in love with Danny Pink
do you ever get that horrible feeling in your stomach because you can’t imagine anyone ever falling in love with you and wanting to spend the rest of their life with you
Bitch I live in that feeling.