firing up old playlists and pretending my first gf just broke up with me again so i can pretend to be upset. its been four years and we're actually good friends now after some time apart but i like to laugh a little at how much it felt like the world was crashing down on me at the time
the sexiest, sluttiest beatle. would defo situationshipzone you but give u mixed signals by kissing your forehead and bringing you a coffee and cigarette in bed every morning. also complained a lot - heavily relatable.
dumb shitposty playlists exist as midpage doodles inbetween deeper declarations of love and/or yearning. you don't want anyone to read it of course but you kind of also do.
