You know what sucks?
Walking in heels and feeling like a confident HBIC, and then your boyfriend tells you to not wear heels because it makes him feel short.
All the cool kids from my elementary school are hanging out together right now. And I’m at home because I wasn’t invited.
Just like old times.
So my mother informs me that my dad has been watching porn all day.
That is not something I want to know, mother.
Introduce me to the night. Bring me out into the moonlight. Dance with me on the roads, on the pavements. Let your nose bump awkwardly with mine as you try to kiss me under the stars. Find my hand in the darkness. Follow me as the moon follows us. Sing with me through the noise. Let the energy of the city at night thrum through our veins and our hearts.
