[This post originally appeared in Dullicious, where I blogged as Barbie-dull for several years.]
It’s like when you are excited about a girl and you see a couple holding hands, and you feel so happy for them. And other times you see the same couple, and they make you so mad. And all you want is to always feel happy for them because you know that if you do, then it means that you’re happy, too.
The perks of being a wallflower, Stephen Chbosky.
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