Been playing Mad Libs online for the last 10 minutes and filling every word option in with “yolo” and laughing harder than anyone ever should.
This is a weird kind of bored. I can’t find anything to do, but there’s nothing I want to do unless it’s with you. These nights without you are as meaningless as they seem - sitting in my computer chair, “thinking of something to do” but actually just wishing you’d knock on my door.