I hate when people stare at me and don’t say anything. I mean if you want an autograph or a picture just ask.
I can’t wait until our generation becomes teachers that actually know how to make a video full screen and get a god damn cursor out of the way.
One day, you’re going to marry someone. You’re going to live with them. Settle down with them. Have kids maybe. And spend the rest of your lives together.
You’re going to experience what their hair looks like when they have had a bad day at work, what their breath smells like in the morning, how…