And you ride the train and everyone you see is like:
And you meet your friends and they’re all dressed up like:
And you just want to get away from them all, but wherever you go, you just keep running into couples that are like:
And only then do you realize that you’re really:
Anonymous asked: I found out that my crush also liked me, so we dated. Best months of my life. But one day his mom decided she wanted to meet me, so I did, and well... turns out she was a racist. Boy broke up with me a week later. I was devastated.