— James 4:4-10 (via clothedingrace)
Yes, I like you, or at least thought I did. But you’re being really annoying about how you’re trying to ‘win me over’. I guess I’m just used to being alone. So, no, I don’t need you, like you may think or expect or be used to. If I don’t think I like you or if I don’t think you’re being very nice I’m not going to just throw myself at you because you’re giving me attention. If you like me, act like it. I’m not going to dumb myself down, and I’m not going to fawn over you. I’ll tell you the truth about how I feel when you work up the guts to ask.
In the meantime, the very person you were worried about getting to me before is beating you to it. Make up your mind, because I’m not going to wait for you to decide whether you have a better option. I’m not an option. And you’re starting to seem like more of just that — just an option — every day.
so apparently the seniors at my old high school hired a mariachi band to follow the principal around all day for their senior prank
i found a picture
