Me: He's so cute. So, so, so cute. He has nice hair. It's brown.
Her: I feel like I know him, but the name slips my mind!
Me: I don't know if I even like him. I might just be inventing feelings. I am that crazy.
Her: Wait. Wouldn't even having feelings and thinking about whether those feelings are real or not constitute as liking him?!
Me: NO. Ugh. I don't know! I don't even know what liking means anymore. What's the point?
Her: Well, how does he make you feel? Do you get giddy/bubbly inside when you two talk?
Me: I'm happy. His smile makes and laugh make me happy. Oh god... I can't believe I just said that.
Me: Jk, nothing happens. I feel nothing.
Fuck me. I hate having feelings sometimes.
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