What could possibly be more awkward than knowing your junior high school crush is in the same campus as you? Holy cow, I saw him today, smoking in the corridor (ugh, gross) with his friends. I frowned & widened my eyes to make sure that it was really him, but I was too lazy to tap his shoulder and say hello. I solemnly hope this awkward moment will never happen again.
I’d imagine the whole world was one big machine. Machines never come with any extra parts, you know. They always come with the exact amount they need. So I figured, if the entire world was one big machine, I couldn’t be an extra part. I had to be here for some reason.
