I did some things yesterday that I told myself I would never do
I acted like a full on fob asian girl. I made David carry my stuffed animals while I ate a corn dog.
A windows phone could literally predict the future and I would still want an iPhone
how to scare a guy off in 5 days.
and on our 5th date, I introduced him to my best friends.
and their boyfriends.
and their boyfriends’ friends.
and their boyfriends’ parents.
and their boyfriends’ parents’ friends.
and the rest of the neighbours.
that’s normal, right?
just kidding. he got their seals of approval.
- Him: Come over to my place
- Me: Why? What's wrong with my place?
- Him: i've got a bigger bed, ****, and spotify
- Me: okay.
you know that saying - if you’re meant to be together, you’ll find your way back to each other?
What if you do find your way back to each other, somehow randomly, in this world, you did beat the odds and came into each others lives again? Does it mean you’re meant to be together? Does it work like that?