So yesterday I tried matcha and it tasted like a** but I had to pretend I liked it because my dad bought it for me and it was like worth one of my kidneys
guys so last week my sister asked me if I want to go to the supermarket with her I obv said heck yea so I went out with my pink a** pyj´s cause the shop is like 10 minutes away as we were walking I saw my fine sh** on his bike I quickly hid my face and then when I thought he was gone I looked back and he was looking back at me at this point he wasn´t on his bike anymore he litteraly stared like somebody kill me