Hairdresser: do you like it?
Me: yes thank you
*goes home and cries*
I wish someone would randomly tell me little facts about myself. Not ones that I have already told them but ones they have picked up by themselves because they care enough to notice the little things I do.
I miss you. In my head I’m playing out the conversations we should be having right now, and in one of those, you say you miss me too. I hope it’s true.