If you’re feeling down, I’ll go down on you
I sit next to this cholo boy in my math class. Since day one, I have enjoyed this guys company and our conversations.
Tonight I got hella frustrated during a section in our book and unfortunately let a stupid tear (or 6) out of my lame ass eyeballs.
He scooted his chair closer, put his arm around me, and told to to not cry because I’m frustrated. And that if it would make me feel better, that he was way more stupid at math than me, then told me to smile.
I’ve only known this guy for two fucking weeks, and have only seen him four times, and he still managed to be a better friend than some of the people I have known for years.
It just goes to show you, man.
Super thankful for my cholo friend, who’s name is Mark.
Woke up at 1:46. I can’t go back to sleep.
This is the best and worst time to be alone.
I just don’t understand.
I’m thankful to have you in my life. Even if it isn’t as prominent as it was a few months ago.
You are someone I was immediately thankful for existing.
I wish I could tell you things like this still, and not feel like an idiot.
But, I think you’re smart enough to read between my lines.
Thank you for existing.