That moment when you're suddenly full of hatred for someone and are about to send them a message yelling at them and tweaking tf out but then after like 4 days of them not texting you they suddenly text you

I'm excited for next year

looking at recroom and i feel bad i never saw this

I don't understand why I'm being called Steve Harvey

what was the context here

Wtf am.i even doing on my bellwork sheet

and now i am no longer full of hatred

Spam texts

Everything has to come to an end eventually whether you want it to or not. But, while it ends, your memories still cling. Years prior your joy was unmatched and those memories don't fade

How I look at Lashawn after the door just abused me while i was trying to keep it open for him