The thing about choosing teams in real life, it’s nothing like it used to be in gym class. Being first picked can be terrifying. And being chosen last isn’t the worst thing in the world. So we watch from the sidelines clinging to our isolation. Because we know as soon as we let go of the bench … someone comes along and changes the game completely.
I think the universe is trying to bring us together
You have no idea how that little gesture means so much <3
Hooked on Tumblr once again! MUST.GO.BACK.TO.WORK.
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