Avidly on tumblr,
avidly trying to get a date,
avidly being myself. On a day-to-day basis I self-loath for who I am, albeit I don't even have a sweet tooth for sexy-ab muscle models, so I feel pathetic. The Wonder Years helps subside the pain, and my beautiful friend is the only charm I have. Dear, you: I want to watch stupid movies with you and laugh, I want to drink coffee and read books with your amazing ass.
I observe my life and I share my findings with everyone.