Is it possible to love a city as if it was the first city you have loved, or that loved you?
Start with a definition of love.
Love is not the adoration, constantly delivered, that keeps your pupils dilated, or the skin flush. Love is more like the horrible sense of self -awareness that your…
Burp.
interrupted self from productive things to make a flapjack icon. :|

shirothezero replied to your post: ALI
Ok, you want me to call it?
If you want. I think it’s in my car. Or I left it at your place
ALI DUNNO IF YOU’LL SEE THIS BUT I’M TRYING TO DE-VIRUS MY LAPTOP RIGHT NOW AND THEN I’LL BRING IT OVER FOR YOU AND HELP WITH CAKE IF YOU WANT. I CAN’T FIND MY PHONE SO. BUH.
CHOCOLATE MILK.