Zane never spoke to me again, and I crossed off that approach to professing my love in the future.
Petting their beards understandingly, ICCH knew just the kids for the job. My siblings and I packed our trash bags and again, we were on the move.
Wednesday, September 7, 2016 One thing I will never understand is how someone can be a friend only when it's convenient. How are you able to say we're "friends" if you only want to hang out when you're bored, or you want me to drop everything to come to you every time? I don't get … Continue reading Life From The Perspective Of An Undergraduate – Convenient Friendships