You think you’re going to be hip and teen forever and then suddenly you find yourself drinking red wine and playing board games and lusting after men with beards
Let’s play a fun game called “we’re just friends but I’d fuck you if you asked”
I would like to play this game very much, yes indeedy, I would, I would.
“He folded his fear into a perfect rose. He held it out in the palm of his hand. She took it from him and put it in her hair.”