spotting a hottie on the other side of the golf course like
being spotted by a hottie on the other side of the golf course like
Every kid dreams of being a superhero. Having powers, saving people. But no kid thinks about what it’s like when you’re a hero and you’re not saving people. Truth is… not much else changes, you still hurt, you still love, you still wish and hope and fear things. And you still need people to help you with all of it. In some ways, that’s the best part.
one day I might stop caring about them but not anytime soon