Today will go down in my personal history books as “Walk the Moon Day”
I can’t remember the last time I was this excited for a concert.
It’s not really WHY I’m a nerd but WHO I am a nerd for.
I keep tagging things with that because they make me think of the person I am a nerd for.
And by “I am a nerd for” I mean he makes my stomach do backflips and my heart beat faster than a hummingbirds wings, each flutter reminding me of a reason to like him.
I shouldn’t let him make me feel this way because I have zero chance but it just kind of happened.
"It’s impossible", said pride. "It’s risky", said experience. "It’s pointless", said reason. "Give it a try", whispered the heart.(via carelessly)