When you slowly start hating someone you were friends with.
The fact that anytime Robbie and I sleep together, be it when he gets home, weekends, naps, etc., he cuddles me and it’s super adorable. And then SOMEHOW he pins me and doesn’t let me get up. I’m allowed to move freely, but if I get up and say it’s anything but a glass of water or to pee, he makes this adorable groaning noise and says no- then rolls over.
at least i never went through the “rawr means i love you in dinosaur ”phase
welcome to womens clothing where the sizes are made up and the measurements don’t matter
*drags self to shower* sleeeeedepy.***edit*** *now drags self to shower after early phone call from bf*
replaying the same level in a video game for the hundredth time