Pffffftt.

I have 69 followers. Funny number.

Yay for immaturity!

I notice everything.

And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.

(Source: dinhtheresa)

When I look through my old facebook posts:

(Source: tumbloler)