Damn it.
Why do I let myself get comfort with people?
I hate it.
Even Max and Del can't let down my guard the way he does. With that stupid smile and those dorky glasses, I just...I let go of everything.
Fuck myself.
P.S Calculus Kana and I discovered that I can connect anything to sex. It got quite ridiculous.
P.S.S My brother said the cutest thing the other day. Our conversation went something like this,
Me-"Can you just not talk about getting yet another major for like two minutes? You make me feel lame because I basically can only do two things, dance and take pictures."
Sean-"So why don't you just major in both of them?"
Me-"Because I'm not a good enough dancer."
Sean-"Maybe not right now but if you lived and breathed dance you could. You got the talent. Not the talent people learn, the kind that you are born with."
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