It’s honest. Who says that?
He lent me his pen. A simple black Bic. I’m currently smelling it. It smells like possibilities. It’s honest
Okay, so today I learned two things. One: Mr. Henderson, the new Physics teacher, thinks “energy cannot be created or destroyed.” Two: My heart has apparently disproven this theory because it just created a massive, fluttering, ridiculous amount of energy from absolutely nothing. the new Physics teacher
“I broke up with Liam,” I said.
