I love that point in a friendship when you get what the other person’s style is - their “thing.” You see a knit jersey tie and think of them immediately; a type of weather, a bad movie, a woman’s outfit. You know, with absolute certainty, that your friend would enjoy this thing with you more than anyone else in the world. You feel closer in that moment of recognition, even if they’re not there.
did anybody else have a grade school teacher tell you to use a comma every time you pause in a sentence and now youre 17 and permanently fucked up cause is this a spot for a comma or a dramatic pause what the fuck am i doing
Is there anyone who hasn’t?
thank you tyler <3
All of you can fuck off