(photo via misselise)
I’m in my truck at the light and I look over and see her. Her window’s down and I’m all like, “Hi,” it’s my best line. But her friend’s driving and they’re turning left, they exchange a look and smile to one another. The light turns green, they go left, and I continue on home from Chick-fil-a. Turn the radio off and drink my sweet tea in silence.
