On cold days cold plays out like the band's name

On cold days cold plays out like the band's name

Things are going just swell right now.  I have best friends and they're funny and I love them and we are a boy band but not really, and my sister is my mini-but-taller-than-me, and I like my classes and I feel okay.  I wish boys would notice me, that's the easiest way of saying it, but there's this part of me that knows that I'm going to have to step outside of my box or whatever if I ever want to be not-alone forever.  That's what makes me sad and I know it shouldn't, but sometimes it's really fucking hard to not let it get to me.  I hate sounding like this.  I hate, hate, hate it.

But this is a positive post because Harry Styles is pretty and I finished my homework and yay!