My favorite boy in the world is getting us dinner, but i’m here, dieing from migraine and listening to Alicia Keys’ remix and being pathetic. Sent him text saying that i’m sorry how shit gf i am today, bleurgh.

My favorite boy in the world is getting us dinner, but i’m here, dieing from migraine and listening to Alicia Keys’ remix and being pathetic. Sent him text saying that i’m sorry how shit gf i am today, bleurgh.