50% of me:
"I love dresses and flowers and pretty things."
Other 50% of me:
"I love tattoos and hardcore music and concerts and skinny jeans."
Oh what the fuck
this scenario I created in my head got intense
OK SO ME AND MY FAMILY WENT BOWLING AND THESE HOT BOYS CAME IN AND BOWLED THE LANE NEXT TO US. SO ONE OF THE BOYS GOT A SPARE (btw he had a cute butt) AND I SAID “Good job, cute boy.” AND HE WINKED AT ME.
MORAL OF THE STORY: IF YOU DONT OVERTHINK THINGS THAN YOU CAN GET A CUTE BOY TO WINK AT YOU AS WELL.