i want to sit on a rooftop with you at 2 in the morning and listen to your favorite songs and talk about how pretty the stars are
I really don’t appreciate being fucking shouted at and laughed at on the way home. You know fine well I kept my headphones in and could barely hear- though I still head some things, and I’m pretty sure if I took them out you’d shut the fuck up and stop being pricks. I fucking hate all three of you. Just saying.