This is how I feel when a boy I'm not interested in starts to show interest in me.
This is how I feel when I stub my pinkie toe.
This is how I feel when I'm trying to hide my emotions but my friend blindsides me and gets me to talk about it.
This is how I feel every time I write a review for a class (they're required).
This is how I feel when someone shares my watercolor commission post.
This is how I feel when my peers start talking politics.
This is how I feel when I'm wearing my onesie late at night and a boy walks into my apartment.






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