“Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep.”
— This thought just came to me out of nowhere. (sixpenceee.tumblr.com)
So I asked my dad to bring me cookies when he went to do the groceries and he asked me what kind and I was just like surprise me. And you best believe I was surprised with what he came back with. No cookies.