when my dad was in college he had a friend who told a girl he’d take her on a date unlike any other she’d ever been on and so he took her to the supermarket to watch the lobsters fighting in the lobster tank
they’re married now
whenever i see a frog on a lily pad im like yeah man… thats exactly where youre supposed to be
I wonder if I’m avoiding sleep right now because I don’t want to have more dreams about her. The ones from my last sleep just really fucked up my day and I just don’t wanna go through all of that again…
I’m not entirely sure if this is why, but it makes sense.