More times than not, I’m totally okay with being single. I’ve mastered the single life. But I get in these weird random moods where I just want to love a guy and care for him and spoil him and make him laugh and make him smile and be goofy with him and kiss him anytime I want and sing songs with him and accept him for everything he is.



do you ever just start thinking about your best friend and how great they are and how, even if they can’t see it, you somehow know without a doubt that they’re one of the most incredible people you’ve ever met and it’s just like, they’re funny and cute and kind and beautiful and just so freaking important that you can’t even believe that you’re lucky enough to be friends with them??? i mean wo w