Guys

What I don't understand is like one day you'll see a guy and be like 'you were made and hand crafted by the gods you smexy man'

Then the next day be like ' huh I never noticed that'

Or you text someone and ur like 'OMG HIS PERSONALITY IS SOOOOYY CUTE'

And then 'huh that's creepy nope'

But then you find the 'perfect' guy and everything is fine until you find out HE DOESNT EVN KNOW WHO U ARE

Or they could be fictional

Or they could not even know of your existence (aka Daniel Howell and Phil Lester)

AND UR TOO YOUNG

LIKE WHY DOES THE WORLD NOT LIKE ME

I PICK UP MY TRASH

I DONT LITTER

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