There is no cake here.

I don't sleep much lately.

It was like all the air in the car was sucked out, and we both exhaled.
It wasn’t a sigh, it was a last breath… except we weren’t dead.
You never die after a thing like that, it just kinda feels like it for a while.

My roommate just got in a fight with this guy she’s in a confusing relationship with.
He left the room upset tonight, but they’ve been texting back and forth about how they have trust issues.
Finally he said “I do trust you, now let me in!”
We don’t know if he means the front door or her heart, but she just ran downstairs to check.
I’m happy for her.

The toilet seats in Yamawaki hug your bum

Also, tomorrow I’m going trick-or-treating for the first time in my life.

I like watching us in the mirror brushing our teeth before we go to bed.

I dont know why but it makes me smile.

Dear Thursday, come quickly!

When all of the lonely people have someone to sleep beside each night, things will begin to be better.