Why are you so fucking expensive. I hate you, betch.
I just feel like ranting for some reason. I miss innocence. I miss the days where I was careless of the world. The days where I would go to EG to just see my friends. We’d then go on our usual adventure. Eat at Five Guys which created the asian invasion. (I wonder if they miss us there, haha) Chilling at Ritas, sharing gelatis, italian ice, shakes, icecream. Going to Yogli and making some...
I'm at church, by myself, in the rain, on tumblr.