I spent a lot of time at my boyfriend’s house.
I’ve gotten close to his family.
However, I’ve attempted to hide my soical awkwardness and klutzness all at once.
I’ve done good.
Expect when I was running out of his brother’s bedroom and tripped over nothing at all expect my own feet falling flat on my back while laughing so hard I was squeaking like Wheezy from Toy Story.
(Source: sociallyawkwardsunite)
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